Señora Novels & Stories

Mixed with anger and sadness. "You are no different from me, hija. Especially your grandfather Berny and grandmother Tessa. They serve the clan for a long time. So even in this way we can help in any way." Senyora's facial expression was soft. You wouldn't think she has a child because she still looks young . "Manuel? What's wrong?" A woman came from the stairs.

Selena knew she needed to keep her feelings at bay, yet deep down, she yearned for him to notice her. Mrs. Tommaso, Rose's mother-in-law, had been a distant business partner and friend of Selena's family for years. Selena found solace in Mrs. Tommaso's presence. She admired the way Mrs. Tommaso carried herself—confident, caring, and full of wisdom. Selena saw her as a role model and hoped that by impressing Mrs. Tommaso, she might also catch Alfonso's attention.

a deep, authoritative voice answered. Mrs. Rodriguez’s expression softened slightly, but her tone remained firm. “Dr. Ramoray, it’s Martha Rodriguez,” she said smoothly. “I need your help. It’s urgent.”

Hansen nodded and walked inside. Inside the luxurious living room of the Richards Manor, all natural mica stone tiles glowed softly under the gentle light of the ceiling lamp. Hansen's mother Marissa Sotomayor was sitting elegantly on the expensive leather sofa. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam and her hair was tied up in a high bun. Her delicate and refined facial features were still alluring, and her slender neck looked as beautiful as ever under the light of the ceiling lamp.

Amara quickly forced a smile when the woman addressed her. “You must be Amara, right?” “Yes, that’s me. I’m the one who c—what I mean is, I’m the one who called earlier.” Amara bit her lip as she tried hard to fix her Tagalog. The old woman smiled and nodded. “I’m Secunda, but you can call me ‘Nanay Unday.’ I’m the head housekeeper here. Come inside so we can talk.” The woman led her inside, and Amara followed silently, rehearsing fake answers in her head for the upcoming interview.

I bowed "My name is Sydney, it's nice to meet you....come in and I'll get who you came to see" The middle age women looked at me strangely "Yeah right". She entered with the other two and grinned "Am home" She suddenly announced. Everyone wore a shocked look when they sighted her and they got up to bow to her including Queen Selena. Queen Selena walked up to her and hugged her tightly "I didn't think you would come mother". Mother? What in the world was going on here, did Queen Selena have a mother. Mother touched Queen Selena's cheeks and smiled "And why won't i dear". She looked around "Where are my boys".

A beautiful Older woman in an apron walked up to us and smiled brightly. “This is Mrs Flora. She’s the chief cook and she’s also in charge of the maintenance of the house” He introduced her before introducing me to her “This is my wife, Aurora” He stated as if he was bored. “It’s so nice to finally meet you Aurora. Sebastian’s grandfather couldn’t stop talking about you. Welcome to this home and in case you need anything, just let me know” I nodded and smiled at her. “I’ll show you to your room” She started walking and I followed her. As we climbed the stairs, I made a mental note to bring in some bright colors to some parts of the house.

Even though Catherine’s voice is in monotone — Anita knew that Catherine was concerned about Lyra and this was something new to her. “I had been preoccupied by helping everyone else packing up.” Lyra said with a smile — and that was enough to make Catherine freeze for a moment. Anita watched her daughter sigh and went to help Lyra organize her things. Anita just smiled to herself and continued doing her business. When they were finished Anita locked up the door and when they got outside there was a car waiting. A guy went out from the car and greeted them. “Good evening, Ms. Hernandez.” He politely said and Catherine had a bit of goosebumps when he turned to her. His stare and smile seemed t

She pressed the green button. “Hello, good evening madam.” The tiny female voice made her ears twitch for a second. She sat up and cleared her throat, “Hi. Good evening. How are you doing?” “I’m fine madam. I hope I’m speaking with the owner of The Glitz Fashion Home?” “Yes.” “I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.”

Johnmoore sat one of the chairs opposite Dami's desk. "And you think I'll tell you sorry. Sheybi you want to be talking to her" "Have you guys started dating or what cause this is not how you guys should start your relationship" "Dating who? Tiana? She's Dami's girl", Korede twitched his lips. "Abi nah, didn't you know she was Dami's secretary before you fell in love with her, before you...” "She's Dami's mistress, kogbenu soun (keep quiet)" Korede broke Johnmoore off.