Perfect Daughters Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You, Alex! Really have a weird taste in women." Daniel scowled. "You too, dude. Anyway, let's go to the room and talk there." ------- "...The Prince and the Princess lived happily ever after." Crystal closed the book and glanced down at Anne who was now sleeping in her lap. She kept the book down on the table before she gently put Anne's head on the pillow. She stared at her daughter who was looking like an angel while sleeping. She touched her cheek and smiled. "Your dad is the best gift of my life. And he brought me another best gift of my life. It's you."

comes the voice again, a very familiar voice that was tattooed in my head once upon a time, "The shower head broke. I don't know how or why. It just...broke?" You would have thought graduating with a first-class degree and returning to Thailand to take care of her father's multi-million dollar business would add a little more sense of class and maturity to her but no. I find her voice irritating, and this part where she tries to be cute is disgusting. I don't like desperate women, and Juliet Zhang is one of them.

I quickly tried to put the notebook back inside the hidden compartment, but it was too late. The brass handle moved. The door opened. A tall, beautiful woman stood in the doorway, wearing a fitted red dress. Her dark hair fell in perfect waves, and a cold smile spread across her red lips. She held a spare key in her hand. Her eyes dropped to the notebook in my shaking hands. "Well, well, well," the woman said with a soft, cruel smile. "What is a filthy little nanny doing digging through my dead sister's private safe?"

she continued with excessive flattery. Angela snorted harshly upon hearing this. "You must also be happy to have a daughter-in-law who will be the heir to a big company. So far, the daughter of JF Group has not been exposed. It turns out she is beautiful and charming. Mrs. Janet, you are very lucky," praised another woman. Angela increasingly did not believe the woman's words. Janet looked happy and enjoyed the attention and praise. "Just dream on, you rotten woman," insulted Angela while forcibly pulling Helena's hand to leave there leaving confusion among the women.