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She pouted apologetically. I frowned at her in the mirror with a pressed lips look to show that I'm annoyed, but in fact, I appreciate it that she could come in spite of having a tight schedule. Lila is one of the most successful social media influencers and an event was organized by YóuTube where she was invited to host the show. She's been pretty busy working for the event which was a four day event in another city.

"Who is Liya?" Leo gave me a dangerous and cold look. "You're freaking asking me that? Liya is the girl you met at Illusion years ago. She worked for you. In fact, I personally recommended the place to her. You didn't even know names of employees so you wouldn't remember her. She was a brunette and was the one who personally cleaned up your office. Remember her now?"

After putting his bag inside an old-wooden-closet, Noah turned toward the teens and frowned, “Who’s Lydia?” Larry gawked and then placed the duster on the rickety-study-table, “Are you kidding me? You don't know who Lydia Violet is?” he quickly grabbed his phone and showed Noah Lydia’s Woof account, “She’s the most popular influencer to date!” he pointed Lydia’s picture in a bikini passionately, “she’s also the sole heiress of the Violet Pack!” Olga snorted to see the picture, “Meh… she’s all fake!”

Of course, since Darryl was not around, the entire operation of Platinum Corporation fell on Pearl to manage. While promoting Lana Thomas, Pearl has not forgotten about the live stream as well. During that period, Pearl would sign in as Hill to support Lily’s live stream. She would send ‘gifts’ worth a few hundred thousands or more, sometimes even up to millions to Lily. Once she had done that, Pearl would sign out immediately. Hence, Hill was not only Lily’s number one fan, but he was also the entire Longya Live Stream Platform’s most mysterious patron.

“What are you talking about?” Damien turned the phone toward her. On the screen was her secret OnlyFans page. Not just the main one — the locked posts. The ones where she was completely naked, legs spread, fingering herself. Another picture showed her shoving a dildo deep in her pussy with the caption “wish this was your cock daddy.” Riley’s face went pale. “Delete that right now. That’s private.”

Liana, is a daughter of a famous politician, a very happy go lucky girl who wanted a normal, and peaceful life where she can do everything without her bodyguards, she has a loving Dad, and living a luxurious life. which she was not using to harm other people around her. She wanted fun, she wanted adventures, she wanted to try things that she was not able to try since she was a young girl, she was trying to live as if nothing happend in the past..

Seeing that he didn't abhor her, she took his arm and moved her body closer to his. Her words surprised Hansen. He thought that Liya had just a minor role. He didn't expect that what she said would completely match with the results of his investigation, showing that Liya did know a lot of things. He clutched his fingers and tried to calm down, turning his face towards her as he asked faintly, "Then, tell me. How are you able to know all this?" "This?" Liya smiled charmingly and stared at him affectionately. "Hansen, to tell you the truth, I'm Zoella's highly paid confidante who was sent to the Richards Group, so that I could approach you."

All this while Lily was not aware of the gossip going around social media about her, Derry and her newborns. She didn't have any family members alive anymore and the only friends, she had now were Luis and Rose, for this reason, she didn't feel the need to spend money on a mobile phone. In addition, she is always at home and has access to the house phone. This puts Derry at the vantage point to clear the news from the media platform before Lily gets wind of it. Derry looked at Lily as they sat in the garden enjoying the cool breeze with the babies and inwardly, he felt satisfied. He prayed silently in his heart things would always and forever be like this.

On seeing me through the mirror where she'd been checking herself out, Liya gasped and swirled around to face me. Her plush curves outlined the silky material, so much that her taut nipples strained against it. Liliya Orlov was the embodiment of sin. And now I was immediately filled with fresh anger at the thought of this body being explored by other men. I'd been her first, yes, but that did not mean she hadn't been doing anything else. "Get out." Her voice was small as her arms wrapped around her middle, unconsciously pushing her creamy breasts up even further. Bloody hell. If Liya heard my thoughts right now, she would definitely accuse me of being a pervert amongst other things.

Some clapped, while others used binoculars, afraid to miss a single detail. Their over-the-top praise completely inflated Linda’s confidence. She smiled and lathered up with her body wash, humming a tune as if she were in her element. Meanwhile, Layla set up a livestream account for her, naming it “Little Linda Loves Bathing.” Within moments, the stream’s viewership soared past 100,000, with gifts pouring in like a flood. Of course, the hate comments were just as relentless, but Linda, blinded by the allure of easy money, couldn’t have cared less.