Señora Novels & Stories

the woman replied before smiling politely my way. “This is Elena,” Adrian introduced me in short. “It is an honor to meet you, Miss Elena. My name is Gloria and I head the maids in this house. If you need anything, please let me or any of the maids know,” the old maid said before bowing politely to me. “Thank you very much. You are so kind,” I replied politely. “Let’s go,” Adrian said as he tugged on my hand for me to follow him.

Facing Xitlaly’s rebuke, the middle-aged lady named Cerise Xambhria was instantly furious, “Xitlaly Blair, I’m your mother, how dare you address me by name? You...” She raised her palm as she spoke, her face filled with disappointment as she saw Xitlaly staring at her intently.

Without wasting time, she walked out of the department and headed for Valeria's office. "Please take a seat," Maria said with a forced smile on her face. "And what do I call you Ma'am?" She asked. "Dana," Dana replied, "Dana Hamilton and I heard that you are Maria Cruz, the wife of late Manuel Cruz." "Yes I am, it's nice to meet you." It was clear that Dana didn't recognize her and for some reason, it annoyed Maria. "So what do I owe this visit?" Maria asked. "I just came from Italy and after hearing the devastating news about your company, I decided it was best to see for myself and decide whether I could be of help." Dana said with all seriousness, it was almost as if she was pleading.

"Trisha. Please pass me that glass plate, " Mrs Macaulay says to her daughter. "Mum, have it," Trisha says now handing over the glass to her mum. "I hope you have found a lesson tutor?" Mrs Macaulay a fair-skinned lady in her late forties asks.

Darius asked looking at the portrait where his friend Eugene is standing still looking for information. Odhan looked at where King Darius is pointing and saw that it's a portrait of a woman his father loved so much before he married his mother. "That is Theodora. She was said to be the most beautiful woman in the dark world. My father loved her so much and even planned to marry her. But something went wrong and she died. But my father never forgot about her and never loved my mother. He never treated my mother well. He always used to abuse her physically and mentally. My mother died when he hit her a little too hard" Odhan explained.

Miss Emma looked at me with her desperate eyes and said. "If Sir tells himself about this woman, this will be much better. But I can tell you this much only that this woman is Sir's second mother and she is the only reason why sir hates women that much. I cannot tell you anything more than that. Her name is Mrs Lou Williams steel. Wedded and legal wife of Mr. Williams Aarno steel.

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

sarkastikong sabi nito na bahagyang tumaas ang isang kilay. Alam niya ang pinaplano nito. Pakiramdam niya bumigat bigla ang kalooban niya. Sa lahat ng taong may ayaw sa kanya ito ang iniiwasan niya dahil hindi man ito gaanong masalita ay alam naman niya kung gaano kaliit ang tingin nito sa kanya. She is a small thin woman in her late 60s with all her hair shining in its white color and always dressed-up like Queen Elizabeth in black. She's maybe old but definitely one of the most powerful women in the country, as she's still the mother of the Veraniel Corporation.

She felt intimidated but she tried to keep a calm and composed exterior. " I do not know what you are talking about, " He said as he got up from his seat and walked out of the dining area. Maya kept looking at him until he was not in sight; sighing I pushed the plate of food away from me; she did not feel like eating anything. " heard you got missing yesterday, " Azora said as Maya looked at her; she had her plate in her hands and bag on her shoulder. Maya just nodded; already irritated with these questions and stares.

However, Renee immediately stopped her footsteps and turned back to look at Sella who was still in her position while staring at Renee. "Oh, yes, your name is Sella, isn't it? It seems that you still have to learn to call someone better. Because you shouldn't call me 'Miss' but you should call me 'Mrs'. Because here I am not a lady who is just playing around, but I am also a top person who is much higher than you. So learn to call me Mrs. Renee. Because that's what you have to do!" said Renee in her firm tone. "Okay, Mrs. Renee. I'm sorry I called you wrong," Sella said nervously.