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Save for a few, most of which were in shared offices, we had gotten what most of the employees here would want their office to look like. Without any word, all of us got started on our computers except Lucas. “Are you sure you won’t need to get your laptop or something to get this done?” I asked him, my brows squinting as he raised his leg and placed it on my table without any fear. “I did the estimate already, I would just watch you work,” he said with a slight smirk before leaning back in his seat. He had finished all the estimates!? “Did you use some software or something to do that or you spent all weekend alone in your Sorry apartment and used it to while away time,” as soon as I said

Priscilla convinced her and Sirena took a sip. “Will it put me in a sleep?” “Yes, you will have a good sleep and peace of mind after drinking this,” “Is this like a drug?” “Yes, herbal drug,” Priscilla said. Sirena hesitated for a moment and then drank it in a shot. The bitter shot stuck in her tongue. Priscilla chuckled. “I know it tastes awful but, in a few minutes, you might feel much better,” “Thanks,” “So tell me what’s your problem?”

“Okay, that’s enough, Madam… please, stop drinking,” the butler, Arthur, warned softly. He reached out to steady the glass as it wobbled in Larissa's grip. Larissa didn't even look up at him, she stared at the liquid instead, watching the ice cubes swirl. "He isn't coming back tonight, is he?" Arthur hesitated, his silence more cutting than any confirmation. "It’s been six months, Arthur," she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion. "Six months since the wedding, and..."

Louis had to undergo surgery to remove a bullet stuck in his ribs, he was alive but in a vegetative state. The house had been busy all through the last month. Juan had taken up a huge responsibility of being in charge of Dos Santos. Many came to pledge their allegiance and condolences concerning Louis. It almost seemed like they were mourning him so Juan forbade anyone from talking about him. Every night, Juan came to the room and talked to his brother. The doctor had said he might be able to hear us. On the day Louis's coma completed one month, Juan tattooed his brother’s name on his left index finger. That night, he sat with his brother and spoke,

They were talking with each other as I looked down at the huge glass case filled with pastries of all kinds and flavours lined behind, making my mouth water. " Oh and this must be the new Luna everyone was talking about, welcome to my shop Luna" She smiled warmly and I smiled back. "Have you tried pastries before Rose?" Stella asked me, catching me eyeing the pastries hungrily. I shook my head no, "only people who finish Alpha's tasks get pastries, I never had any before" I said. They looked taken aback and looked at one another with worried looks, "Want to try it now?" Avery asked and I nodded and looked at the various options to choose from but not sure what to pick.

Meanwhile, the young lawyer's neighbors who had just had breakfast were woken up by the gunfire and thought it was only from the children's fireworks knowing that December was approaching again. “Oh, the young people really are now… they did nothing but light fireworks and make noise. In the morning, maybe the- “ Ka Bestre stopped speaking when he heard someone shouting. “Selena, is anyone calling me? Take a look outside and maybe that's what I'm waiting for your sister Susan to send to LBC. ” The thirty -three -year -old spinster immediately complied. He opened the large window of the house to see if anyone was at their gate.

“Lush Cosmetics?” When Hubert and Thea heard the name, their expressions became weird. Hubert said, “Lush Cosmetics is very popular right now but they don’t export their products at all. To be frank, I wanted to act as the sales channel for Lush Cosmetics at first but it didn’t work! They rejected my offer right away. According to the information I got, Lush Cosmetics now only provides the products to two salons in California. But, within the two salons, the members queuing for reservations of the products alone have reached more than thirty thousands. We won’t get our turn at all.”

You're a special one, babes Me: well if it isn't weed, what is it? Lia: hold on. Let me do an image search Lia: Do not smoke that shit! That's Wolfsbane. Bad for werewolves. It Will literally put you in a coma!! Me: Really?? That's actually scary Lia: where did you even get that?From a crackhead on the side of the road?? Me: ugh, it doesn't matter. I'm Disappointed I can't smoke it... Lia: don't do drugs. That's a no-no

I said while laughing. “Well, you don’t look very convinced at all. You might not realize this, and I didn’t want to say this to you like this but…there’s not a lot of jobs out there that’s going to make you 700 million dollars. Most people live and die without even seeing that amount. I’ll probably be one of them, seriously,” Justin said as he glared at me from across the coffee table.

I said. Mathias had always been my person from time immemorial so I could always make sure he had my back whenever we were discussing something which was this confidential. “Bro, you know that there is a bride for you and she is waiting and you can’t get married to a commoner don’t complicate things please” Matt tried to plead and then I had to make sure he didn’t look suspicious because I knew how our mind link sessions where. “Can you smell him yet?” I could hear someone ask from the background of our mind link so I cut it off.