Novel & Cerita The Charming Landlady

Everyone in South City knew that Stella Wallace and Julian Quinn were famous for never getting along. As Julian’s fiancee in name only, Stella had laid out three rules. He was not allowed to go street racing. He was not allowed to stay out all night. Above all, he was not allowed to go see his crush, Yara Xenford. Julian deliberately went against her. He would either race along every inch of South City’s mountain roads or spend the entire night drinking at a private club until he could barely stand. On Stella’s birthday, he even purposely kissed Yara under a sky full of fireworks. He made a complete fool of Stella in front of everyone. Everyone was waiting for the drama to begin. They

Lina was ecstatic when she returned to her hotel room late at night. The owner of the house was an old charming woman. She’s a retired professor and lives alone while her son lives in London. Lina came home late for she had a nice conversation with her new landlady, Mrs. Gobles.

Behind the banana tree, Charity drew the leaves and walked out. She wore a discreet smile. “I didn’t expect Young Master Jewell to be so well-liked by girls. Girls these days are really bold and proactive. I’m old.” Looking at Charity’s pretty face, Chester could not help but smirk. “If you’re considered old, I’m even older.” “For men, the older, the more charming,” Charity said. “Really?” Chester suddenly grabbed hold of her hand and pulled it. “Do you think I’m charming?”

Her walk mesmerized him and put him in a trance as she switched her hips towards him and kissed his cheek. “Why thank you. You don’t look bad yourself.” She complimented back. “Shall we go? I have a car waiting.” Christavo held out his elbow so Janet could link her arms around his as they walked out of the building. At the coffee shop Janet placed on the charm heavy, ignoring the dirty looks and stares people were giving her. It was common wherever she went. People were judgmental, nothing she could do about that. Her focus was finessing Christavo to spill the tea. Which seemed to be already working.

I have a feeling I won't regret it. I reached my apartment complex and I handed the taxi driver the fare. I walked towards the building and got greeted by the landlady. She looked like a kind old lady. "Welcome to London dear!" "Thank you Ms...." "Mrs. Kindling." She completed. She ushered me to my apartment and I was awestruck. It was perfect. It wasn't luxurious and it wasn't tattered. It was homey and I already loved it. It already had furnishing, which looked perfect. I squealed and hugged Mrs. Kindling.

And the fact that he chose to finish the awful meal instead of complaining about it was admirable. The landlady returned to the taproom right when they just finished eating. "How did you enjoy the food?" She asked enthusiastically, her expectant gaze fixed mainly on Jacob. No wonder, Marguerite thought. He is a real charmer. Women of all ages would instantly fall for his charms. "Excellent, Ma'am. We absolutely loved everything we had." He answered, giving the woman an appreciative smile. "I'm glad to hear that, my lord." The landlady beamed at him with undisguised admiration.

Her clothes didn’t change but she is not wearing sunglasses now. “You again?” I asked and she raised her eyebrow. “You know what the last time that I saw you… my landlady thought that I am a drug addict because she saw me talking alone… and she will soon kick me out and thanks to you” I told her, for her to know how dangerous she is. “Go away,” I said but she didn’t mind she just smile at the people passing by “Hi,” She said to the girl with a smile, and the girl smiled and greeted her back.

As much as I wanted to close my eyes and try to sleep right now, but I still need to prepare for school. The door of my room made a knocking sound three times. I rose from the bed, opened the door, and there, Mrs. Chester, the landlady, was standing in front of me. "So why are you still here? I thought I said yesterday was the last day I see you in my apartment?" Her monolid eyes squinting at me, lips frowning, her double chin inflating. She placed her stubby hands on her fat waist and waited for my response.

Jana that she had gone through hell in the hands of Alpha Rick and had eventually died. She decided to follow her to see where she was going to. Jana entered her car and zoomed off. She stopped at a lonely house on a very lonely street. She did not knock on the door, she confidently opened the door owing to a reserve knowledge that the door would be open.“Lucia,Lucia,where are you?“. Walking further into the house,she climbed up the stairs and entered into a room. There was a thin lady sitting behind a study desk. She had a white pale skin but wore a deep shade of red lipstick that made her look ravishingly evil. Her eyes were cold as stone and her head carried the load of a heavy turban. "

It was quiet and had a natural environment that could warm up one's soul and render one lazy anytime. This was exactly what she had told Kira to find for her and she did exactly that. What a relief! On getting to the door, an obese woman appeared from what seemed to be the side of the house, it scared Evelyn a bit since she wasn't expecting any more to just show up like that without any noise. ''Hello." Evelyn waved her hand. "You must be Evelyn, right?" The woman asked as she checked Evelyn out. "Yes, I am." She responded. "That's good. I am your landlady, Kira told me that she has already spoken to you about the rules so I am only here to welcome you and then give you the key to your lovel