Novel & Cerita Nia Baxter-carter

I switch on while Will tinkers with his phone, then a few seconds later, an image opens up: recognisably Baxter, arm-in-arm with a woman. She's maybe five-six, medium build, figure good but not spectacular. The hair is mid-brown, straight and shoulder-length. Her face is largely hidden behind huge sunglasses, but what is visible is highly made-up: the lips a deep crimson, skin both high and low-lighted to emphasise the chin and cheekbones.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

LESLIE'S POV I was still in a daze as I returned to the office, my steps sluggish. It felt like I was carrying the weight of the whole world in my palm as I stared at the business card, my mother-in-law's name staring back at me. Raine Winchester Baxter CEO and Director of Winchester Department Stores Of course, she was just as impressive as the rest of them. A Baxter wouldn't marry something below their league. No wonder everyone was so against me being with Saint.

"Boss, a call from Jeanine. She said the financial report for Sleeping Giant needs your review." "All right. Tell her I know. We'll have a video meeting tonight." "Understood." Byleth turned and left. I faced Naomi again, ready to keep persuading her, but her expression had already changed. "A moment ago, that woman said you work for Sleeping Giant? And you have a secretary? Her surname is Baxter, right?" As she spoke, she pulled out her phone. Her fingers moved fast as if she was searching for information. "Yes. Why?" I asked.

When she arrived at the door and closed it behind her, she looked at the Bobs laughing beyond control. Lindsay asked, “Cat, can you please tell me what Andy Baxter’s woman problem is?” “Oh, now I understand the laughter,” Cat said. “Andy Baxter’s woman problem is that he is terrified of every woman over the age of twelve. I hadn’t thought about it, but now I’m wondering how he is even going to talk to you. This could be interesting if he can’t even talk to his boss.”

I look over to Angie, but she’s in a conversation with someone and not paying attention to me, "I've got some stuff to do so..." "Wait. I've never believed all that gossip, but I'm seriously interested to know if you're with Grayson or with the other guy, the beta. What's his name, Dexter?" "Baxter. And I'm not with either of them, we're just friends." "Then why haven't you been answering Grayson's calls? He's gorgeous and so funny," her friend Laney tells me, sounding annoyed. As if she has the right to demand anything from me. She lifts her hand to put it on my arm, "I think you should..."

Ruby calls out now heading back to where she came from, without acknowledging anyone. Meanwhile, Alexandra turns to Ana, knowing Ruby could be dramatic most times. She practically forgot it on the bathtub, she doubted it was in any danger. "I wanted to apologize for the other day, will love us to have a fresh start," Ana says, staring back at Alexandra who seemed like she could see through her. She hated Alexandra's guts, but she believed if you wanted something so badly, you should try to tolerate, the useless things surrounding it. And now, Alexandra was the useless item.

“Gabriella Chambers, I knew I’d see you again soon. You’re not a kid anymore.” Baxter stalked towards me, his tangy scent assaulting my senses. “Why did you attack Gareth’s ceremony?” He shrugged as he continued to stalk forward. I looked over the bushes and saw the tip of the ranch house. “A job’s a job, sweetheart.” “Who hired you?” I demanded. “You want to know?” “You really want to know?” I didn’t know anymore. I stepped back. Baxter reached for me. I slapped his hand away and turned to run. Baxter knocked my ankles, and I tripped. He knelt on my thigh, and I cried out.

“Do you want to find out. Or do you want my father to walk out of here.” Carter pushed himself up slowly, wincing. Bryan reached to help and Carter waved him off, managing it on his own. Stubborn even now. “I’m fine,” he said. The blood on his chin said otherwise. Natalie watched all of it. Something between fury and exhaustion moved through her expression. A woman who had built an entire campaign around bringing the Romanos down, only now realising how much it had cost to get this far. A bruised man on her cabin floor. A lawyer who looked like he wanted to be anywhere else.

Nathanael Baxter looks up at me with big eyes, and it takes everything in me to tear myself away from the fantasy that is building in my head because of it. “You haven’t even finished your main course. What about dessert?” Instead of driving my hand into his hair and taking advantage of him being already in the perfect position to get him onto his knees, I gesture at a waiter to bring me a chair. As soon as I sit down at their table, I can observe Brad's obnoxious grin disappear.