Shirley Novels & Stories

At this moment, Aaron entered. Shirley's gaze was instantly drawn to him. She quickly checked her clothes and makeup and approached Aaron. "Mr. Lewis, I'm Shirley Lowe from Wonderful Electronics. I didn't expect to meet you here today. It's truly an honor." Saying this, Shirley extended her hand to Aaron. Aaron maintained a straight face, faced with her broad smile. With her hand suspended in mid-air, Shirley felt a bit embarrassed. She continued, "Mr. Lewis, did you not bring a companion today? How about I accompany you around?"

It is part of the job. Shirley nods once, she turns to look at the Bryans beside her, there is no missing the sheer hatred for the couple on her face. She doesn't even bother to be polite about it. Again, I won't blame her. Infact, I am silently cheering her on. But of course, I can't let it slip. I am supposed to be a neutral link. Shirley's resemblance to Penny is unsettling too. She looks like what Penny would look like in twenty years. Exact copy.

~Emma~ Shirley avoided my gaze. But I know deep inside that she hated me more because her partner in crime has already abandoned her. Now she is on her own from now on. "Shirley, I will accompany you to your room. You need to rest," Luna Victoria said in a gentle tone. Shirley nodded her head, looking like a child lost in the forest. She can fool anyone with her crying, but not me. I watched Luna Victoria and Shirley climb the staircase, reach the top and disappear from sight.

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

Shirley explained. “Was she…” I started to ask, but Shirley answered before I could finish my question. “She was going to wait for me,” Shirley confessed. I nodded. “I see you have found a friend in Reyna,” I said to Shirley, and she smiled happily. “Yes, Miss Alexa, I have,” Shirley responded. “I have had many friends in the past, but none of them is like Reyna, and we both just love doing things for you and Mr. Mark,” Shirley added, but as soon as she said Mark’s name, she became remorseful. “I am sor