My Landlady Noona And Cote Novels & Stories

She thought Noah was partnering with another bakery. "I mean, I thought Noah got it from another store because from the beginning, he didn't mention that he also provides some sort of dessert or anything else to complement the coffee," Letta said, making Romeo glance at her for a moment before returning to his work. At that moment, Letta not only noticed how skilled Romeo was in handling the dough but also observed his tattoo at the corner of his neck, resembling a wing. Additionally, she noticed the piercings in Romeo's ear and a scar at the corner of his temple, seemingly an old wound.

And Anne needs money to publish her novel this time. "So how? Is it fun?” asked Anne, she sat in front of Naomi and looked at her curiously. Naomi's face instantly brightened up “Very, very fun.. you know..” "Excuse me my lady. Count Lorenzie is waiting at the living room.” A servant approached Anne and Naomi who were ready to share stories. Naomi's face immediately turned sour when she heard Lorenzie's name being mentioned. "Okay, I'll be there, tell him to wait"

Kathrine said She smirks " I don't want to ruin the surprise baby, you will see it on the news " Kathrine chuckle " I trust you bae " BLACKWOOD APARTMENT Mary and Ken are on a video call with Yvonne. Mary : you brat so you were with the necklace all along Yvonne: *chuckles* it favoured me anyway Ken: so how is that place Yvonne: oh my gosh, it is like heaven... 24/7 room service. I don't even need to lift my fingers , he even gave me the black card

A few hours later, MacJoe called Leo, and he explained his ordeals to Leo, and he encourage him to relocate, and he come back for other things, and he ended up with the phone conversations, A few days later, he bought two flight tickets, and Lola and MacJoe flew out of the West pole, and they arrived at the Nokka city In the capital city of North pole, and he checked Into a five star hotels, and he later called the agent that Leo Introduced to her, and they fixed an appointment with the agent, and he returns to the hotel, Two days later, MaxJoe and Lola went to the agent's office, and they started hunting for a masion and big farmland, Five days late, a big farmland was found ten kilometers

After the long day, it was easy to see why the landlady might misunderstand. "You've got it all wrong, ma'am. We didn't break up. Things are just a bit inconvenient right now, so I'm moving back for a while." "Oh, I see," the landlady said, though it was clear she was not fully convinced. She nodded and decided to humor Noelle. "Alright then, but you've got so many heavy things. Let me help you carry them." "Oh, there's no need!" Noelle politely declined. "I can manage on my own. It's getting late, so I don't want to disturb your rest."

She bravely asked. “Sure. There’s a line outside, that’s the back.” He pointed to a sliding door across the entrance. Ciara timidly brought her bags to the couch, checked the outside of the sliding door and caught her breath. The yard was beautiful. It seemed someone tended to the plants and flowers. Renzo noticed her reaction, mesmerized by the garden outside. “The landlady is retired. She’s next door. She likes maintaining the garden.” He explained as he walked over to his closet, pulled his shirt off, and rummaged for a clean shirt.

--- Day Three… Secret Encounters Within the Same House At noon, Naomi was busy cleaning the guest room. She heard a light laugh coming from the kitchen. A hiss-like laugh… the laugh of a woman who knows she is not innocent. Naomi approached the door slightly… she saw Adel standing there, worry consuming his features. And she saw Nelly standing before him, approaching him like a cat licking its prey. She whispered to him: “Don’t worry… you won’t find out. My presence in this house… is my natural place.”

Irene raised Meredith alone while working full-time in a low-level office job, but she struggled to make ends meet. So, she had no choice but to rent out her second bedroom to get by every month. I felt like I'd struck gold as soon as I moved into this house. Irene remained shapely and attractive for her age, and Meredith was just as curvy—if not more so—than her mother. On top of that, Meredith was also a college dropout and stayed home most of the day, wandering around the house in her very cropped tops and very short shorts. She reminded me of the young women in adult films—innocent-looking despite her voluptuous chest, which seemed ready to burst from her clothes.

Then it was gone. "Suit yourself." But then his eyes met hers again. And she saw something that made her blood run cold. Promise. Like he was planning something. Like this wasn't over. Dessert came. Chocolate cake that tasted like ash. But Sienna kept smiling. Kept touching Noah. "This was wonderful," Carmen said, leaning her head on Landon's shoulder. "Best night ever." "Agreed." Noah squeezed Sienna's hand. "We should do this again." Please no.

Something about the place — the quiet, the openness — made her chest ache in a way she couldn’t name. A group of attendants approached with drinks and warm towels. One of them led them inside the villa — cool air, faint scent of citrus, sunlight streaming through tall windows. Roman’s voice broke the silence. “I figured we’d stay a week. Rest, clear our heads a little.” “Rest?” Mateo echoed, flopping onto a couch. “I intend to live here.” Noelle dropped her sunglasses on the table, still in awe. “I might marry this place.” Roman turned to Ava. “What do you think?”