Novel & Cerita Miss Clariyah

“I’m okay. Don’t worry.” They’re both still at the team’s base camp. Master gives break until the day of the attack. So Claire went home to her house in Busan. Claire hugged Tiara tightly. The girl with the blue eyes replied to her hug. Unfortunately, Tiara wants to cry now. Later, she let go of her arms and smiled again at Tiara. “I’m okay, Claire. You can go now. It’s going to be midnight.” “All right, if you kick me out. I’ll go first.”

I felt cringy more than jealous. "Who's this girl?" She asked checking me from top to bottom. 'And... she has no manners.' "Hi! I'm Ayesha Farooqi, Armaan's new assistant manager and his personal CA." I said bringing my hand forward. "Ah.... So you work for him." She said in her total diva attitude ignoring my hand. I frowed at her taking my hand back. Her first impression: she's a total Bitchy Diva.

|GLORY| THE USELESS DAUGHTER OF THE SCOTT FAMILY FINALLY PROVES THE TITLE SHE BEARS AS SHE GETS A DIVORCE FROM SEAN KINGSTON. REASONS WITHHELD BY THE FAMILY FOR PRIVACY. I knew it was just a matter of time till he discarded you (laughing emoji)- SOPHIA Oh, have you seen his NEW MISTRESS? CLARA ANDERSON! CEO of a fashion line!!! OH, SEAN DEFINITELY HAS GOOD EYES!- SOPHIA

They didn’t look like normal pack warriors. "Miss Rihanna," Clara said, standing slowly. "What can I do for you?" Rihanna walked straight to the desk and dropped the paper on Clara’s work. "As of 5 minutes ago, I’m head of internal affairs. That means you report to me now, Clara." Clara looked at Christopher’s signature. Her heart sank, but she kept her face calm. "I see. What are your orders?" "My first order is simple," Rihanna said, smiling cruelly. "You’re fired."

he asked in a startled tone. “Don’t be surprised. I don’t want to be in the dark anymore. Let me know who these ladies are so I can defend myself. You just scaled through a scandal of the same sort. You don’t want something like that to resurface, do you? Our saving grace is that there are no pictures yet on social media,” I replied. “Fine! That’s Clarissa or is it Clara? Whatever. She’s a model and we got to know each other while shooting an Ad for our cream subsidiary company. She wants to have sex with me but I do not want her. Are we good now?” he asked.

“I swear, you’re always the last to show up, Zara. You should’ve been here to hear Claire’s K-pop drama.” Claire scowled. “Drama? It’s not drama. It’s just… I don’t know. She’s been ghosting me lately. I think I might have scared her off.” Tia snorted. “K-pop girl, huh?” She leaned back in her chair. “You mean the one who looks like she walked out of a music video?” Claire nodded, a sigh escaping her. “She’s Korean, or at least looks it. Honestly, I can’t even tell. But she’s ridiculously hot. Like AI-level hot. Don’t tell me that doesn’t scream K-pop girl.”

Even George and Chase wanted to know how she was able to read and understand Japanese and, moreover, how she was capable of giving them some suggestions. Mia was indeed taken aback by the sudden question. However, she wasn't the one to introduce herself. So, she gave Claire control over the body, the real owner of the body. “My name is Claire Wilson... I'm eighteen years old and a third-year student at Wesley College.” Claire said and paused. The three men raised eyebrows when they heard the name of the college. Of course, they know it very well since it belongs to the Richardson family. Claire continued… “I have two Personalities, as you have witnessed now. The one who was harsh and furious

Her maids brought two glasses of water and two of orange juice, putting them on the glass table in front of Madeline and I as the two of us were sitting in the waiting room. “Clara” I smiled at the woman who nodded at me “I apologize we came without setting a date and time…” “Oh, Mrs. Kiara, it is not every day that we get to see you anymore, you are welcome whenever you desire. How may I help you two?” Clara asked, her blonde hair was freshly done, I could see that her roots were newly dyed, the woman was initially a brunette, at least that’s how I first saw her years ago. Then she went on alternating between hair colors every now and then. But who could blame her, the woman had a salon wit

she nodded toward Marcus and Maria, "he finally seems to be waking up. Maria's the real deal-Sunfang Tribe, classy, noble... just perfect Luna material, don't you think?" I finally looked up, just calmly watching them like they were two overcaffeinated monkeys trying to perform Shakespeare. The way I stayed chill definitely threw them off. Clarissa's staged smile twitched for a second. "Clarissa," My voice was soft but it cut through the noise like ice dropping into boiling oil. "You look... anxious today." Her smile froze. "Sorry, what?"

Let me come with you, and I promise not to be clumsy" Clara said. "Alright, you didn't have to ask for my permission, '' Aliyah said. Clara switched off the tv and followed the maid downstairs to the kitchen. There she met another maid. Who was surprised to see Clara in the kitchen. Clara later learned her name was Kiara and both maids were in charge of the kitchen