Principal X Baldi Novels & Stories

“For starters, who are you?” “She is my girlfriend,” I interrupted. “I wasn’t asking you,” Baldwin replied firmly. I kept my mouth shut from then on. “My name is Georgina, it’s nice to meet you, Mr. Baldwin,” she muttered. “How do you know who I am?” Baldwin asked her curiously. “Well…” she blushed lightly. “I work for Mac Entertainment, one of your subsidiaries. Although you don’t visit us frequently, I am still one of those working for you.”

Principal has ice bag on his head. Both come in and see him they were like “Is he really the principal” LOL “Who are you” Principal asked. “Good morning Sir I am Paul Grey And she is my Sister Hope Grey” Paul said. “Hello sir” Hope greeted him. “Yesterday Christian sir called and talked about us, right?” Paul asked. “Oh, yeah I remember so you came you are his ex-students right please join us come and sit” Principal said smiling. They all sit and talked. At school canteen

Alex decided that he would like to ask her a few questions after the auction. “Fifty million!” Michelle bidded another high price without blinking an eye, as though that was a meager amount of five dollars. “Crap!” Baldy was livid and fiercely slammed his fist down on the seat. Alex was a little surprised as he realized that Baldy was Japanese. Meanwhile, Pepper raised her head and glared fiercely at the VIP room No. 1, as though she could see through the glass window and meet gaze with Alex. Unfortunately, the window was covered with two-way mirrors, so she could not see anything behind it.

Brandon responded as he got into the driver’s seat. “Well, since you said his name is familiar, then you must have heard about Primo Bonsignore, too, the CEO of Prime Innovative Corporation. He became famous recently because of his large gross income. He’s on par of the billionaires as we speak.” Jillian spoke, emerging light in Brandon’s face in recognition. “Oh, that’s right!” He exclaimed. “So, a billionaire is involved in this case, huh?” He muttered next as a smirk showed up on his face.

"I wanted to invite her to the gala." "The invitation was unnamed," I said. "I don't know her name, sir." "But somehow you believed that sending a letter out, unaddressed, it would, by some amount of sorcery, find its way to her?" I asked. Barret remained silent. "Well?" his father asked him. "She works in the postal office, sir. I knew she would receive the letter." My eyes narrowed at him. "I would like to ask that we adjourn for lunch," Alpha Schneider requested.

To cheer me up, he said he'd take me out on his yacht and introduce me to some of his family members. I decided to give him one more chance. The yacht was enormous, with champagne and delicate pastries laid out across the deck. William introduced me to the group. "This is my fiancée, Sophia Colombo." Several men greeted me with easy smiles, and the atmosphere was fairly relaxed. After a few exchanges, the conversation shifted to a recent project of the Lucia family. "How's the shipping route for that batch of goods coming along?" William frowned. "There's a critical bottleneck we can't seem to break through. If we could get in touch with Old Tony from the Eastern line, that would solve it. O

Said Lidya very enthusiastically. I exhaled heavily. It turned out, I smiled broadly. "YES. I think so." “I was told by Balthier… that Blaze is actually the main chairman of the company, but because of your pursuit… he became a lecturer. Isn't that so sweet?" Said Lidya, it was a new information.... I know. Is it true? "Hmm ... I just found out, for the first time bearing it." I reply honestly. "Now you. Come on spill the tea!"

The losses would be huge. He had lost one on the first day he came back. It was Master Bald who did it. "Who is Master Bald? Is he in Beichuan City?" Zhou Tian asked Jiang San coldly. Jiang San nodded repeatedly and said to Zhou Tian, "Mr. Zhou, Master Bald is from Beichuan City. He runs an entertainment city and KTV. He is a famous figure in the city. I know him, so I was greedy and reported the news to him."

Gina was originally very angry, but when she saw the card hanging on Abigail's neck, which said "Assistant on the 16th," she couldn't help but smirk. "My dad gave you sixty million, right? How come it's not enough? You can only work as an assistant in a small company? What happened to your pride as a master?" The designer next to number 9 hurriedly reminded, "Gina, their company is owned by the Baldwin family." "Are you referring to the Baldwin family, the richest one?"