Nie Li Wiki Novels & Stories

“Can you release a statement that we're on good terms? The people online were grilling me just because of a NikNok video that appeared out of nowhere.” Rui smirked. Lianna's audacity amazed Rui. It was beyond her expectations. Who in their right mind would ask the person they despise for help? Back then, Lianna was like a soft and delicate flower. One would feel guilty if you ever see a tear escape from her eyes. Even Rui was fooled by her great acting skills. But two can play that game… 'Let's hear what she wants.' “Are you serious? I don't use social media, that's why I don't know what's going on.”

Time froze for an instant. "Why wouldn’t they inform me?" "Since they believe you’re delicate," Lily stated. “Since they continue to view you as the girl who was compelled into a marriage rather than the woman who triumphed over it.” Leena tightened her fists. "Then it's necessary for them to understand." In the lower wing, Niina Willis was seated with her laptop, her fingers darting over the keys. Video monitoring. Personal records. Although she wasn't an official member of Grayson security, she still had access and was aware of everything happening around her.

Since Liana already had a good base, she could figure out which parts of the text she needed to concentrate on after just a quick scan, this way she didn't have to waste time reading things she already knew, and as soon as she finished reading, she already picked up another and continued her reading. Jack stared at her in silence, he still had difficulty accepting the reality that his sister was a master at computer programming. " Lilih, how come I've never seen you near a computer in three years? " Jack asked curiously, after all, Liana's amnesia shouldn't have erased her motor memory or gone so far as to completely eclipse her computer knowledge, and there was no shortage of computer scien

She climbed into bed and let the sheets cool her legs. Her phone buzzed again. Nicola had posted a photo from her night out, all red lipstick and dim bar lights, two friends beside her holding half-full glasses. Nic: This place is wild. Wish you were here. Lili smiled faintly, typing a reply. Lili: You look amazing. Who’s the guy on the left? Nic: Some tech bro. Boring. You’d eat him alive. Lili: Maybe. Not sure I’m that hungry these days.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

Rest. Yeah…even she didn’t believe the thought. •~~• Lily's eyes locked on the screen of her monitor. She had placed “Dmitri Kalanshivo” in the search bar hoping to find something solid. The journalist had a way of finding things they shouldn’t so she held her hopes high. However nothing of value popped up. Lily turned to Nadia who had just finished having lunch at her desk. “Hey..” she greeted casually, grabbing the lady’s attention.

Lily indulged with this anticipation in her voice. I didn't understand what she was getting excited over. With a slight eye roll, I picked up my phone and searched for his name. I didn't really recall his last name, but the search brought him up. What made me stunned was the lack of a single image online. There was only the fact that he was the supreme leader of the Northern alliance. I gasped. "Nothing else?" I sat up abruptly. "This is weird," Lily muttered, slipping further out of her hiding space. "I don't think I like this person. His brother is nasty already. He might be worse."

“This will also sound trivial. But it seems we also need to know each other's full names. Date of birth, hobbies, and other information that we need to share so that if someone asks, we don't stutter about it." Nathan's long sentence after he returned there again made Lian leave her cell phone and drop her focus back on the man. "Of course." Lian smiled thinly without any burden, once again it was because what Nathan said made sense, and that's why Lian was able to easily accept those words without needing to argue with him. “Liana Atmanegara, 34 years old. As you probably already know, my job is as a Director at a company around here."