Romans & histoires My Landlord Noona

As Rose hesitated, Leona smiled and opened her mouth, "My mother's name is Rose, isn't that easy to remember? My mother originally had her own job, but in order to take care of me, her daughter, and her future grandchild, my mother put everything on hold to focus on taking care of me and my child." Michael came to his senses and looked at Leona. "Congratulations!" "Thank you." Leona replied with a smile. Rose smiled when she saw her daughter say that, her heart suddenly warmed and her heart that had been torn apart by Jack slowly calmed down. "I just bought a house here, and there are a lot of things I haven't done yet, so there's no electricity or gas in the house at the moment. And I don't

She thought to herself while climbing up to the room she once shared with her beloved husband, Kai. Alternatively, she knew Kai or Alyona would convince her to move in with them, but that was not what she wanted. She didn’t want to invade their private spaces. Kai was married, had a kid, and is expecting another one in a few weeks. His attention should rather be channeled to his family and work, and Alyona, well, she needed her space, no matter how much she would argue about it; she knew she needed her privacy. ‘ Giada and Jax will be home soon anyways,’

"You can't dodge anymore, now?" Nova raised an eyebrow, smiling. "Noah Sanders is your nephew and you deliberately put Noah and his girlfriend's names on the guest list. That's a big no-no." "Mrs. Nova, I... let me first explain that..." "Will you leave voluntarily or be forcibly evicted like your nephew and his girlfriend?" asked Nova, making Ronald's eyes widen. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. Not wanting to endure the embarrassment of being forcibly evicted like Noah and Alice, Ronald chose to leave with an upset heart.

Perhaps the transfer was temporary. Because if it wasn't... His stomach tightened. This would've made Emma, the quiet unassuming wife he disregarded, one of the single most powerful private landowners in the city overnight. "Grandmother," Noah said, his voice dropping into a low, warning tone as he leaned his hands flat against the mahogany table. "Explain this. Right now."

When I arrived at the Garson Pack, I was thrilled to see how beautiful it was. Before me stood a magnificent forest with tall trees that seemed to reach for the sky. It was like something out of a fairy tale. When I walked into the center of the pack, I was greeted by Alpha Arnie and his wife, Luna Isabella.

He wanted to make things right, but she had closed the door. Tomorrow—Saturday—she would marry James. No. This could not happen. He had to stop it. He rushed back downstairs and confronted the bodyguards at the door, his authoritative CEO demeanor snapping back into place. "If your employer wants her belongings, she can come collect them herself. This is my home. You cannot just walk in." The two men exchanged a glance before one pulled out a phone to call for instructions. A flicker of hope ignited in Jonathan's eyes—surely he would see her, or at least hear her voice. But the answer relayed back was cold and final.

Her voice was confident as she went on, "Veronica, make no mistake. This apartment belongs to the Campbells. It was Noah's. Now that he's gone, it belongs to us. I can change the locks whenever I want." I raised my voice and shot back, "My mom bought this apartment for me! The deed is in my name. This whole time, your entire family has been freeloading here!" But Pamela didn't believe a word I said. "Stop lying! Noah bought this apartment. Now that he's gone, you have nothing to do with the Campbells anymore. What right do you have to stay here? Get the hell out!" "I'll ask you one last time. Are you going to open the door or not?"

“Give me a minute.” I will need to talk to his landowner. I am sure we used the water only now, and I am sure I did not even use much, if at all. Three hundred for this shit? This is daylight robbery. Noel walked to them with two buckets in hand and nudging for Eden to follow him. What is he going to do? They walked out of the apartment and then out of the gate to the neighbouring house. A woman sat on her front porch, greeting Noel happily.

"I'll go ask now!" Ten minutes later, Noah rushed back to the car and said, "The landlord said another person could live there!" "I also asked clearly." As he drank some water, he let out a long sigh of relief and explained to Beau, "The crew was short of two rooms. No one was willing to stay outside." "Maybe madam was in a bad mood because of last night's news, so she offered to stay outside. Then Julian followed her shamelessly!" After saying all this, Noah carefully sized up Beau's emotions from the rearview mirror. "Sir, you must believe that the madam andJulian are innocent!"

"Both, obviously. But hey, I heard his name is Revan. Sounds pretty stiff, don't you think?" Noah started the car and pulled out. "Revan? Sounds like a guy from those drama novels you read. Careful, Lon, names like that usually mean they’re strict." "Strict on the outside, soft on the inside," Lona countered, busy taking selfies for her I*******m story. "Just wait until tomorrow. I’ll send you a photo of his face when he’s caught staring. It’s gonna be epic." _______ When they pulled up to Lona’s mansion, the house was already buzzing. The staff were cleaning the garden with more intensity than usual.