Redfield Smiles Romane & Geschichten

Leslie and Addie peered from the kitchen for a second, then returned to preparing breakfast, ignoring us in the living room. “I’m not mad,” Red said, kissing her hair as she cried. “But we will talk later, okay?” She only nodded, still crying in her father’s arms. We all turned our heads to the door when we heard knocks. “I’ll get it,” I informed them as I stood up, leaving Red wiping the tears from his daughter’s cheeks and talking in hushed tones. “Hmm…” I murmured in amusement. My lips were forced to curve into a smile when I saw four little Reds at the front door. “My day just got colorful,” I whispered in annoyance, faking a smile when I saw Liam and Mike again walking in our direction.

He disentangled himself from her and blew his nose loudly. " That seems better”, he said, plastering a smile on his face. " I am glad" was all she said, hoping his smile wasn't laced with pretence. " I got the young champ some wears" he said smiling pleasantly Rissa hugged him appreciatively “Thank you, Abraham,” she said, smiling heartedly at him. " My friend's son sells them in the big city; I hope they suit your taste,” he said, unsure. Rissa dragged his hand and they both walked into the cabin smiling.

“Not just talking. You were smiling.” I paused for half a second. Damn Marcus and his semi functioning memory. Tariq dropped his fork like it was breaking news. “Smiling? Like actually smiling? Not the polite one or the fake public one, but the real kind?” “I smile all the time,” I muttered. “False,” Rafeal said. “You smirk, you glower, you look vaguely constipated sometimes, but smiling? That’s rare, my guy.” Tariq barked a laugh. “So who was she?”

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. Yes, you can take care of us. Yes, Adam. Yes." The smile that broke across his face was not the thin, self-deprecating smile of the past week. It was not the controlled, professional smile of the CEO or the polite, distant smile of the man at the reception in Zurich. It was a real smile — wide and unguarded and almost painful in its intensity. The smile of a man who had been holding his breath for a decade and had finally been allowed to exhale.

Like, cheeks-hurting, can’t-wipe-it-off-my-face kind of smiling. The Lena Halberg flyer was burning a hole in my pocket as I walked through the halls of the Arts building, texting Macey and Liam updates in all caps. THIS IS HAPPENING. I’M GONNA BREATHE THE SAME AIR AS LENA HALBERG. Macey responded with sixteen star emojis and something that vaguely resembled a scream. Liam just sent, “Don’t pass out on the front row, drama queen.” I was about to text back when I felt it.

Ruby said as she giggled. Are they on something? "Stop frowning joor,Red asked of you. We're on a call." Rose said making me smile a bit, I and Red were actually getting close to being friends. "Red the man!" I hailed as I heard him reply with the same enthusiasm. "How you dey na, you just forget me." I said making him chuckle in reply and trying to prove me wrong. We all joked around with Red on the phone before Rose walked out to receive a call.

’ I mouthed. He pouted. I flipped him off again. "My name is Tyrelle Gridon. It's a pleasure to meet you all." "F$ck! He's hot!" "I think I just found my soon-to-be groom." "Yours? He's mine!" A vein popped in my head when Aelfric started picking flowers even though a sign says 'don't pick flowers’. After that, he got up and offered them in my direction as he looked away and blushed. WTF?!

Her look was enough to reset Linda's brain. "Miss McDarryl?" Randy nodded politely. Fabiola returned his greetings with a nod, ignoring Linda's greetings. Randy excused himself and walked ahead. "Don't give me that look, I realized myself early." Linda defended as soon as they were left alone. "I understand." Fabiola smiled warmly. Linda unconsciously took a step back, "why is your smile more bothersome than welcoming?" Linda asked suspiciously. With the broad smile still on Fabiola's face, she said, "Probably because I rarely smile. I'm still working on my happy receptors." She stated.

"Then let's eat quickly. Don't make such a serious face. It looks terrible. You have to smile. Smile big.” The male lead looked at Phedra Elizabeth. Phedra Elizabeth smiled brightly, he was unconsciously attracted to him, and the edge of his mouth was also raised. "That's okay then. When you smile, it will be more beautiful! It also helps relieve stress. You should laugh a lot.” The male lead smiled and said nothing. "That's right, don't always haunt me with that underworld face." Phedra Elizabeth thought. Prepare breakfast for the male lead to drive Phedra Elizabeth to the company. Theodore Mark and Lac Hong Hao waited outside the door. Lac Hong Hao's face was not very good.