Novel & Cerita The Fool Element

Yet not a single person there was swayed by her words. Because me acting like a fool, at most, had made people laugh—it had never harmed anyone. While in my previous life, she had hidden behind that same label of "being dumb" and actually gotten me killed. Before I could even speak, Chloe cut in angrily. "If we're comparing, who was the one who uploaded my photos onto the group?! And come to think of it—I had such terrible diarrhea after drinking your coffee that I was dehydrated!" At once, the crowd exploded with outrage. One after another, people stepped in front of me to defend me, surrounding Maisie as they accused her.

“There’s more. I can feel it.” I nodded, though my gut twisted. Every time we dug deeper, we lost something - a layer of innocence, a piece of trust, but we couldn’t stop now. Anton walked in with a grim face. “We have another problem,” he said. “The server Elise used to forge the Zurich document? It was tied to something else. A deeper root protocol.” “What kind of protocol?” I asked. He hesitated. “It’s called Rebirth.” Cassie sat up. “What the hell does that mean?”

he explained but Sassy and I just stared at him in confusion. "Take it this way." Our gaze shifted from Hailec to Cool who spoke before rising from his seat and went in front beside Hailec. "Imagine Fooleys as humans, they think of fantasians like us are just like them, but of different nationality or ethnicity. However, mundane, to them are like shellfish, they disregard the shells which is the body but they do eat what's inside the shell, souls. When a mundane soul was eaten by a Fooleys, the mundane won't die, at least not physically but they will lose their will to live, to survive, and later on, they would take their own lives." Cool explained.

I said under my breath, before I walked out of my office, in an attempt to locate the old fool who was so eager to save his life. I was pissed off enough, but his appearance made it worse. In my current state, I knew I was going to make him leave the company with regret. I would make him wish he never came! I made my way to the boardroom, and upon standing in front of the door, I kicked it open, causing the door to open with a loud thud. I halted upon entering the room and saw the fools who had gathered for the board meeting the old fool had organized. “What are you doing here?”. The old fool asked me and looked displeased. His face was pale enough, making him look like he was about to give

Anger, still, infuriated hi For a few more minutes, the fools council would start. All his life, he burried his head with advance studies in order not to be called a fool. He wasn't so particular about that word before and it fired the fury inside him because all his hard works and wit was just wasted. He was one attending the fools council. By any account, he was one of them. A foo

"For real? Our princess is finally moving on?" "Absolutely. You have no idea..." I trailed off, shaking my head. "Forget it." "No idea about what? Look at you, getting all mysterious after a single day apart," she said, then brushed it off. "Well, I am taking you out to hunt for some eye candy. Wild or sweet, take your pick. There are plenty of fish in the sea. Why waste your youth on an uncrackable nut like Julian?" I laughed. "Spoken like a true queen. Lead the way to your kingdom."

As I gave a dry chuckle again, shaking my head slowly, I gave her a sarcastic reply that sliced through the air. Yes, I'm calling you a fool — in fact, a very big fool. Because only a fool leaves her own house just to stir up trouble in another woman’s home, one she doesn't belong in. She gaped at me, stunned and speechless. Then she snapped, her voice louder now. Well, if you hadn’t left your husband in an emotional wreck, maybe he wouldn’t have needed someone like me. Besides, I was only giving him the emotional support you failed to.

Laughing cruelly, the subordinates bound her and tossed her into the lobster tank. "You love playing with Australian lobsters, don't you? Bring in every one in the city to keep her company." Startled by the sudden intrusion, the lobsters scuttled back at first, but when they realized she posed no threat, they surged forward, tearing into her arms, belly, lips, and cheeks. "Logan, save me! Tell Mr. Shenton I didn't know Bella was his wife! I was wrong—ah! It hurts!" Before she could finish, a subordinate seized her chin and forced her mouth open.

A towering man, nearly two meters tall and built like a fortress of muscle, stepped into the room against the light. The moment Nathan saw him, his eyes lit up with glee. He hurried forward with an obsequious grin plastered on his face. “Mr. Morgan Williamson? Are you Mr. Williamson? Fantastic! “There’s a shameless fraud here pretending to be Mr. Brooke. Please, teach him a lesson—show him what happens to impostors! “Beat him to death for all I care. He has no parents and no background. He’s just a stray, despised by everyone.”

When I was little, Mom once said, “You love playing with water so much, why don’t you just live in the toilet?” So I sat beside the toilet all night, until my legs went numb and I could not stand. They laughed and called me stupid. I only thought people said things in confusing ways. Lucas loved using that against me. Just last week, he deliberately knocked over my water bottle. Hot water soaked through my textbooks. He stood there with a crooked smile. “Oops, Mason. My bad. I didn’t mean to do that.” “You’re so smart, though. You must have memorized everything already, right?”