Public Persona Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"I heard of a visitor today...would you mind telling me her name?" "That is confidential information, you should know that." Valeria replied, concentrating on what she was writing. "I really need to confirm something, I am a staff. Am I not?" She asked hoping to get a positive answer. "Her name is Dana Hamilton, and she is from Hamilton's enterprise." Valeria said, "Is that all you want to know, or do you want to bombard me with more questions?" "That is all I want to know...thank you." She said and left the office. Valeria sighed and looked up from her paper. She knew that Dana was Clara's mother because it was very clear from the looks of the woman. Clara looked more like her mother than h

Chloe was stuck on a crossword puzzle. She had six words left and couldn't think of a single answer for any of them. Brownstone walked over to her desk, and Liam was shuffling behind her, looking a bit pale. Chloe looked at him, then dismissed him with a roll of her eyes and looked back at the paper. She asked Brownstone when she got closer, "What's a ten letter word for trustworthy."

Zara nodded her head and replied, “I promise, Miss Soap. Would you be so kind as to find out about my father's illness?” Daniela looked at her for a long time, then she nodded her head and said, “I will go out and ask around, Miss Pearson.” Daniela left Zara’s private ward, then she approached one of the nurses and said, “Good afternoon, Nurse. My name is Daniela Soap, a lawyer. I am looking for Mr Pearson’s private ward. Do you know what is wrong with him?” The nurse hesitated, and she said, “Miss Soap, I am sorry. I cannot divulge Mr Pearson’s illness. However, I can ask Mr Pearson to meet you.”

Winona gently pressed his hands and smiled. He could tell it was a genuine smile. Perhaps she was telling the truth. “Can you tell me who I really am?” “Alejandro Villamar Jr., that’s your real name. You’re the first-born of a business tycoon. You have a very influential family. You have a wife, Katherine Concepcion. I don’t really know much about her, except that you kept your relationship a secret to the public. And oh, you have a brother, who’s also my friend. His name’s Fernan—”

I started to pay attention in the direction that I heard the sound. “Hello?” I ask loudly. “There’s anybody here?” I ask once again, loudly. As I’m about to return to my books thinking it could just be my imagination when I notice a petite girl hiding behind one of the bookshelves, it seems that she’s afraid of me?. “Hey! That’s okay, I won’t hurt you.” I try to reason with her. “My name is Pandora, what’s yours?” I ask her with a sweet smile. “I’m Penny” Her answer came off like a whisper.

“What? Who is the person?” “Anonymous, Ashley.”

Alexandra had a quick sense of Deja vu, but quickly dusted it off. “It’s okay.” The blonde dismissed her apology. “Who is this person and where are they?” “The guest lounge.” Selena informed her of the visitor’s whereabouts, after that, she took a few seconds to think of something, squinting her eyes into narrow slits as if she were trying to remember something important and then the very next second, her expression brightened up and she exclaimed with a snap of her finger. “Ah, he said he’s name is Syrian Cross.” This time, it was Alexandra turn for her brows to furrow. Syrian Cross? Who in Satan’s rat ass was that? She didn’t remember running into anyone with such a name, neither did she r

She looked at me as if she was searching for something. ”You truly don't know him do you?” She asked and I shook my head. I tried to regain my composer. ”No i don't know any wizard. The man I was talking to on the phone, his name was Cross or crisis or something,” ”Crow.” Natasha said.

Who is this? "Astra,"