Novel & Cerita Project Edan

"Udele na agwuba. Mba, ha enweghi njiko obula (There is no relationship between a Vulture and a shaving blade)" Ejima lifted her head to the voice of the Dibia. The woman had not changed since the last four months they met. Her features were still small and gnostic. Tattered hair and clothing, with white cowering hanging here and there, matched the colours of the skulls on her staff but contrasted the dark-hooded eyes. The only significant thing that seemed to have changed in her appearance was the white ceremonial chalk lines that masked her face.

“Nothing is unfair, I will make you feel touched. Okay, I won't bother you today, we'll have dinner another day, with your mother and your grandfather.” While I wasn't paying attention, Edana leaned forward and placed a kiss on my forehead. I don't know what kind of lipstick she used, it's blood red. When I looked into the glass cabinet, I saw a red lip mark appear on my forehead. As soon as she left, David walked in and placed a stack of documents down in front of me. “What's up?” I took out my handkerchief, wiped my forehead, and asked. “ELV company acquisition plan. Please take a look. If you have any questions, I will explain.”

"Mom, I'll swing Grandma around." "How?" She leaned. "Table that. Crash early." He locked eyes, steady calm. "Plan's locked." Eleanor brushed his cheek soft, gutted. "You too. Don't grind forever." "Yeah, gotcha." Eleanor smelled the dodge but swallowed it helpless. Door clicked behind her, and Edgar's warmth chilled to frost. Project was launchpad. Next, he'd strip Ethan's empire layer by layer. Let that lofty jerk choke on the dirt for a change.

Outside, the city sleeps. But somewhere beneath that sleep, in hidden servers and false graves, Project Eden is still alive. And if the coffin was never a resting place then maybe neither was Elia.

i'll make**actual food Ezra: **deal. what time?** Me: **whenever. parents are gone** There's a pause, and I can feel him understanding what that means. Time alone. Space to be together without worrying about being heard or seen. Ezra: **2 hours?** Me: **perfect**

The next day, Eden accompanies Leo to school and catches the bus to go to the faculty. Kian is absent today, and he guesses he might have gone with his mother to the hospital for her chemo session. He sits alone in class and decides to focus more on the teacher. They have only two months left before exam season starts in addition to their final project. Eden is eager to graduate and start an internship in a good company. He wants to get an honourable job to take better care of Leo and live comfortably.

Eddy got up and did it for me instead. Eddy showed them the designs that we made along with Eden. I helped them a little bit but I can't set my eyes on Kevin. Apparently Matthew wanted to make a partnership with a lot of people in this project especially to make a branch in Italy. They asked us to make a new design today and presentate it tomorrow which is crazy.. I was planning to enjoy the city but I guess I can't. After finishing the presentation, everyone was dismissed. I was going to go out quickly but Kevin caught me.

one of the three friends who were there that disastrous night when my father found out about Julian and me. Well, it’s certainly a surprise to see him on the board... I guess he decided to join in this madness with my dad after all. “Yes, I did,” I say firmly, not letting it get to me. I press the next button on the remote, and it finally displays the name of my project, ENKRATEIA. “My project will give back to the people what was taken from them... The power and control over themselves.”

To show his father he is making good use of his inheritance asides from spending it on strippers and unreasonable purchases. He needs a company. I need his money to expand Project El. Project El, named after my beautiful wife for being the first person to endorse me after I mentioned self-driving, electric cars. We need more investors to extend our reach in other states and Jei’s money will go a long way in achieving that.

He said and I smiled widely at him, wondering if my husband was manipulating him. "My name is Mr. Joshua; people call me Josh for short; I’m the co-founder of ED Company; nice to meet you." He said this while extending his hand to me, and I took his hand and shook it. "Mr. Joshua, I'm sorry for asking, but what's the meaning of ED?" I stated unequivocally. "ED is an abbreviation for Eliminate Demons," he explained, and I gasped. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Our goal is to capture demons and destroy them; they don’t belong on earth." He said making me clench my fist.