Novel & Cerita The Hacienda Book

We are in Hacienda Seya and it is owned by one of the wealthy businessman in Asia. I don’t know who he is because he has never been visiting here since I live here. But Samantha told me that he was handsome and kind. We are not farmers in the hacienda but we clean their house and the salary is big enough to supply our daily needs. We were with Atlas and Eve who I put in the crib. Aside from us, there are also two here working inside the mansion. Actually, when you look at them, they look like they come from a luxurious family like me. Their porcelain skin and their behaviors are enough for me to say that.

He snickered and helped me to get out of the car. Marion’s assistant had booked us at Hacienda Xcanatun, Angsana Heritage Collection — a restored 18th-century hacienda just minutes from Mérida. The kind of place where history meets luxury. The hotel looked like something out of a dream. All golden stone walls, arches, and lush gardens that stretched as far as I could see. It felt like stepping into another time, but with every detail touched by luxury. One of the best places in this region.

Calling it a hacienda almost felt like an understatement. The estate stretched endlessly, its landscape resembling a private luxury resort more than a simple countryside property. Rolling green fields extended as far as the eye could see, perfectly trimmed like a world-class golf course. Towering trees swayed gently with the wind, their leaves whispering soft melodies that blended seamlessly with the distant chirping of birds. Beyond it all, mountains stood tall and proud, as if guarding the land itself. It was peaceful and yet, beneath that serenity, something felt fragile. While the elders—Madame Mathilda, Chairman Lee, and Felicity’s parents remained inside, engaged in a formal and no dou

Celica saw this and taunted Zaki, giving Mona a chance to talk to the person of her dreams. "My name is Celica, and this idiot is Andy. Your notebook is beautiful, isn't it? Was it given to you by her?" Zaki looked at his notebook in his hand and began to smile and said: "Ah, that's right! This is the book that Miss Mona here gave me, I like it and cherish it. Thank you very much, Mona, without you I would have forgotten about the dishes that the guests ordered haha."

I silently looked outside. We've already entered the private property of Escanor's. It's a 60-hectare hacienda. Our house was located at the very end. There were small huts where the workers stay if they do not go home especially when they were tired or when there was a lot of work in the hacienda. All their meals were free so their families were in peace if they can't go home. I saw some familiar faces and I recognized some of them. I saw workers busy milking newborn cows. Cows, chickens, pigs, horses, goats. Those are the animals raised here in hacienda. Their population got doubled.

Freya’s POV The drive to the Harrison mansion took almost an hour. But the moment the iron gates opened, gliding aside like a scene from a life I didn’t belong in, I forgot how long we’d been in the car. The Harrison estate wasn’t just a home — it was a world. A quiet kingdom carved into the hills. The kind of wealth that didn’t shout, but whispered with confidence. I’d thought Malum was the wealthiest man I had ever known. But comparing him to the Harrisons was like comparing a puddle to the ocean.

The news anchor’s voice rang out: "Suzanne Smith, a renowned actress and heiress to the Smith Empire in Canada, has resurfaced after years of seclusion from the business world. She has announced the launch of the groundbreaking self-driving car project, Medal Cars, which has already gained approval from the most powerful businessmen worldwide. This marks a new era in AI-driven transportation." Their hands dropped from each other’s hair as they stared in stunned silence. Beatrice’s mouth fell open. "Suzanne… was an heiress to a powerful family?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

I respond in a heartbeat, and Lucinda’s eyes go wide like saucers. “I also want Seaside Resort under my name.” Seaside Resort? That’s my mother’s business. How can I let it go? But if I don’t, I may never find Carla. “Deal! I’ll have everything sent to you by morning. Do you want anything else?” “I heard the Hernandez mansion is on the best lands in Jet City. I want the mansion and everything around it. I need a safer place for my Caprio clan to thrive. Don’t you think so?”

“The tension was everywhere. I’m honestly surprised the building survived.” “The building?” Jenna repeated, completely invested. “The entire city, honestly.” I closed my eyes. “Claire…” “They stood there staring at each other like they were in a music video.” I groaned. “That never happened.” “Yes it did.” “It did not.” She turned to face Jenna again. “Elena practically moved into his apartment.” “It was one weekend.” “One weekend that changed history,” she said, wagging her brows. Jenna nearly choked on her wine, laughing loudly. Then Claire shook her head dramatically.

Alcatara is one of the shareholders in the AIC cooperation. "We have heard the news that you have bequeathed all of founder Henry's wealth and you will be his successor. Can we know if that is true? " I could not answer immediately. I saw the whispers of others in front of me. Even if they know I can hear. I want to be angry with them. But I try to calm myself down.