Mr Pride Vs Miss Prejudice Novels & Stories

“Good Evening Mr.Yoo!” The staff greeted as soon as Tristan stepped out of the vehicle, Raven stepped out as well and she saw just how big the mansion was… And thought… He lives alone, only with staff? In this big mansion!? “Take care of her luggage, Bring her to the guest's room… I'm counting on you Miss Park” Tristan says and enters the mansion without waiting for Raven, A maid approaches Raven and smiles at her “I'm the Head Maid for Mr.Yoo, The staff either call me Miss Park or Jamie” The maid said and Raven bowed to her

He said the princess with such a biting edge as though he was mocking me. Okay, he may be a pretty boy but I was well done at this moment. “Don't call me a princess, I'm not some spoiled brat.” “You're sure acting like one Angel.” I stood up from where I was sitting and faced him squarely. Although I stood a step higher on the stairs I still was no way near his height with my 5ft5 self. “Unlike you, Mr. Billionaire, I didn't have my Daddy's company to inherit; everything I am today,, I've worked my ass off to get to where I am.”

Christian, what is going on? "Princess, you know who I am?" "You are head of the Craine mob crime family, and you the big boss or leader or something like that." "How do you feel about that?" "I don't have a problem with who you are; I just don't want you to fuck me around." "Princess, I am not here to fuck you around. I think I am..."

“So, why don’t we have a friendly match? If you will win, then we will go for shopping without taking his permission and if I will win, then you will take permission from your brother. We won’t sneak out of the house like a thief.” . “You will lose, Bhabs. Have you seen yourself? You look like a cute teenager even though you are twenty-four years old”, Mishri grinned. “Don’t mind, but you look so fragile and soft, even your height is short compare to me.” . “Well, I will take that as a complement.”, Pravi smiled back. “Let's start it then.”, Pravi said on which Mishri quickly stood up and started jumping back and forth like she was going to have a boxing match. Mishri was looking at her sist

Their orders flowed steadily from Jenaire City, the Monroes offered unwavering support in Stanva City, and even other companies seemed surprisingly helpful. Was this truly a skill, or just an incredible stroke of luck? Scarlett watched the uncertainty wash over Priscilla's face. This naive girl, who had once been so sure of her own brilliance, was now grappling with an unsettling realization. Knowing the tangled history between Frederick and Priscilla, Scarlett felt compelled to speak up, a sense of justice for the maligned man burning within her. Priscilla was often swayed by her cousin's prejudice and had consistently misunderstood and undervalued Frederick.

Enough for the whole venue to hear. “This is ridiculous,” she said, voice sharp with disdain. “Why is she sitting there?” The murmurs that had quieted earlier rose again, like wind over dry grass. Ingrid’s gaze was fixed on my mother, contempt dripping from her face. “She may be Prima by genetics,” Ingrid continued, “but she is disgraced. Shunned by the Prima society. What honour is there in giving her a seat among elders? It is pointless clinging to old glory.”

another chirped in. “What did you just call her?” Another one whispered looking around cautiously. “Prisca of course,” she repeated rolling her eyes. “I don't know what the Alpha saw in her for choosing her when there are people like me,” she added twirling. “People like you? Are you as beautiful as I? Or does your strength match mine?” another maid argued. “Enough! Our head maid is down and this is all you say?” A Lady who has been silently fired. “Shame on you girls” she spat.