My Chan Daily Life Novels & Stories

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Han Cheng nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Gina’s number. Gina was busy cooking for Samuel. Now she was a real housewife, but these trivial things didn't bother her. On the contrary, she was very enjoyable. She was used to living a rich and powerful life. It was a very interesting thing for her to get in touch with firewood, rice, oil and salt. At least, she had a colorful life. Unlike in the past, she couldn't do anything. She was waiting for death by eating. Seeing the phone call from Han Cheng, Gina's mood was obviously greatly affected because she was not willing to recall anything about the Hannigan family now.

he said. "So I'll need to find a slut, and soon," I realized, although I still wasn't sure how I was going to make that happen. Truth was, in spite of an amazing weekend, I was still just an average-looking shy nerd. "Yes, but to make things easy, whenever you need to shoot a load, just go over to see Ms. Chan," Dad informed me. "As in Ms. Chan two doors down in a wheelchair?" I asked, her husband having left her after she got in a car accident that left her legs paralyzed. What an asshole!

“Uhm, never? I would like to have my own space, Char.” “When have I invaded your space, Psyche Johana Montez?” “Uhm… Like every time?” We giggled together as we had our lunch, but then a thought popped up in my mind. “Do you think I should just go home to my dad?” Charlotte is the only other person aside from Sebastian who knows my family, her mom is my mom’s best friend but I only met her when we were twelve after their family moved back to the country and naturally, we became best of friends.

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Moreover, it will let everyone else know that the Lichen Consortium is back in control of everything without any formal announcement. Jina got very busy with the experiments as the days passed and she began to fall asleep once she reaches home. For the past few days, Chan was the one taking care of their meals and every other household chore, though it was Jina’s duty. After finishing making dinner for the day, Chan went to call Jina, who was sleeping in the sofa without even changing her dress. Chan tried to wake her up, but there was no response. Instead she cuddled up again in the sofa. Chan scooped up Jina to make her sleep in the bed. But she was alarmed by the movement and tried to bre

“Yes, I’m fine, darlings. Just getting out of the tub now.” Chan thought she heard sighs of relief from both of them. If her sisters thought her suicidal before they had moved here, they weren’t wrong, and she wasn’t surprised. Once they’d restarted their lives anew, however, that had changed. Her mind had become clear. She started wanting to do and accomplish so many things. She simply just wanted to live freely and happily with the people she loved and cared about most, which at the moment was limited to just her two sisters and, of course, her friends. They had no other relatives, so there wasn’t much choice in that regard. Of course, the sisters had never suspected anything about what sh

None of them knew the real battles I go through to maintain my stance. I switched the channel, needing a better distraction. "British Royal Alliance Strengthens with American Billionaire's Visit," another headline read. I turned the TV off. I got sick and tired of being constantly reminded of the things I had to face daily. Was this it? How has my life played out now? All I had were Half-eaten bacon, a cold coffee, and tormenting flashes of Alex that wouldn’t let me shut my eyes. I sighed, stood up, and headed back up, a shower is what I need now more than anything else.

When I saw my poop still floating and haven’t flushed yet, I pushed the flush button once more and did some hand hygiene before going out. “Hurry up, Ate! Kuya Grant’s show is about to start.” She shouted from the outside of my room. My eyes widened. I hurriedly opened my door and went down to the living room. Why did I forget that today is Sunday? I sat beside Daya in the couch, “Mama, can you please get us two cans of coca cola and the leche flan in the ref?” I stated eyes still on the screen.

When vihaan cuts the call sukoon started to thing about her life [sukoon pov] In just a few days my life changed completely. A few days ago I got to know grandpa suffering from cancer. Hearing this, I felt hurt. I feel like my world ends. Since my childhood i was close with grandpa but when i heard about his illness i feel i am gonna die in any moment but control my emotions i can’t show my family that i am getting hurt because right now my family especially my grandpa needs me alot