Mary Cherry Chua Novels & Stories

She easily answered it, even though she didn’t know what she wrote. Schina Louise Mallari, 22 years of age is a cheerful fourth-year college student at a prestigious school in Baguio City, Philippines. She’s a genius computer science major and a swimmer unlike any other geniuses who are cold and aloof to others, Schina is kind, bubbly, and approachable, she is also a righteous person despite her pitiful childhood. She was well-known at their university as a result of the accomplishments she had brought to their institution.

It could help me get information later. “He’s a man, and Mari hates men,” Cherry says extravagantly, honey eyes bright, even as Mari kicks her in the shin with her far too expensive shoes. Cherry yelps, slapping her back before tucking her wide brimmed hat more over her head, sulking beneath it. “She would much rather a pretty lady with bright green eyes to occupy her time.” “Shut up Cherry, don’t mention Lillia here,” Mari hisses, before dragging her eyes back to me. "I have my reasons. I try to stay away from him."

MICHELA; “So, you're saying, my Michela will be on a stage like a conventional speaker?” Miles teased, he was standing over the stove and flipping the truffle mushroom pasta he was making us for dinner. But a conventional speaker? “You make it sound even more terrifying,” I said, reaching for an apple on the kitchen island. He chuckled softly, but when he didn't hear me laugh, he turned to meet my eyes. I sat on the long stool by the island in nothing but one of his oversized shirts. I had quickly grabbed the shirt after I walked out of the bathroom, threw it over, and joined him in the kitchen.

she remarked casually. Cherry sighed with mock regret. "They better enjoy it while it lasts." She then added, "I suppose I won't get to see our Caveman before I go on vacation. But don't worry, I'll make sure to pay him a visit when I return. Now, I need to go pack," she said as she disappeared into her room. . . . "How are your vacation preparations going, Doc?" Mara asked as soon as Jake picked up the phone.

She says to me, quietly dismissing the maids who have being watching the awkward scene. Still speaking she says to an elderly woman whom I think is the head chef, cause she's putting on am apron, "Maria please take his luggages to the guest room." And with that she leaves me too. I sit on the nearest sofa, and look round. Cherry has really done quite well for herself. Who thought the poor orphan I feel in love with years back would achieve all this things. From the shiny gold chandelier Illuminating the room, to the accessories and appliances in the house, the gold plated staircase, and every other feature, not to make any fun, but I'm really proud of how my Cher' has fared.

Chloe's pov "I wouldn't ask for a better best friend and a good chef and a sw-brrrrr--" Cherry burped interrupting her blurbing mess. That was after she was done eating. "I know I'm of so much importance to y'all, even you Martha even if you can't say it." I smirked at Martha who was looking at no one in particular with dizzy eyes. "You should probably go to sleep." A chuckle left my mouth when she certainly tried to nod but unfortunately her head swinged sideways making Cherry and I giggle loudly at her struggle.

Then, she took out a plate of cherries and handed them to her. Xu Han looked at the red cherries timidly. She shook her head. She did not like to eat fruits. She liked milk tea more. “Try them. Your brother-in-law went all the way to where the cherries were farmed to buy them. They’re very sweet.” Xu Yi took one cherry and fed it to Xu Han. Xu Han wanted to reject it, but her action was faster than her brain. She opened her mouth and took the cherry in her mouth subconsciously. Her eyes met Xu Yi’s gentle gaze. She shifted her eyes and started chewing obediently.

If Shen Xinyi escaped together with Shen Miao, then - Chen Chu Chu stood up and then smiled politely at the madams who looked at her in surprise, Chen Chu Chu gave them an apologetic smile and spoke up “ I need to check the kitchen, the meal it's a bit late, I don't know what they are doing, making us wait for so long”

*** At the same time, in a luxuriously decorated villa. Having just showered, Cherry had put on a sexy silk nightgown and was lying on a fluffy sofa as she put on a face mask. A few days ago, the company had arranged for her to attend a show in a remote place like Khanh City. It had made Cherry very unhappy, so much so that her mood had not improved over the past few days. Still, after the incident at Grand Isle Resort, her spirits had finally been lifted a little. “Amy, what is the progress on Dwade’s side? Has he sent the video over?” asked Cherry.

"Well, I don't do it in public, so she should be okay." They chatted about nothing meaningful for fifteen minutes as Michael watched the public walk past the shop. Cherry was about twenty-five. She had had a little trouble getting going in business when she had taken over from her father. People looked at her buxom, petite blonde image and thought they could roll right over her. She had had to fight hard to keep the mall shop going, but once she had established herself she been able to open three smaller shops catering for office workers in tower blocks. Suddenly Cherry said, "Wow! Look at that chick!" Michael turned his head and found himself looking at Lucy. "Now that," Cherry went on, "is