The Lady In White Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But, of course, he didn’t. Instead he moved over to the great black slab of a desk that stood near the windows and leaned back against it, folding his arms, studying her. “You really are quite the virgin sacrifice, aren’t you?” he murmured. For a second, Anna had no idea what he was talking about. Then she realized. “Oh, you mean the white dress?” She kept her voice as cool as his. “It was the first thing that came to hand.” “I see.” His long, beautiful mouth curved. “It’s very appropriate.”

Maybe she did but she really don't know who is that guy so how will she knew he has to be rejected. Or maybe you can out the crime to that person who still pick it up from the trash bin.This would not happen at all if she just tear it into pieces.Too bad it's too late. She drive herself back to their home now feeling calm now.She blink back as she remember how she reacted as if she is not Sofia —the business woman every businessman wanted to have a talk to. She doesn't know ,she does doesn't know anything about it yet it still keep her awake till morning.

She also hoped that if at all she was lucky to get the part, the studios wouldn't succumb to the pressure she knew her family would put on them. The short script she had involved where the lady thief (Laura King) had gone to steal from a rich man's house so as to avenge her friend who had been killed by the said rich man. They knew he was a corrupt man and they thus broke into his house to steal papers from his safe with all the evidence. Whoever had investigated the man was wrong because Laura was caught red handed trying to break into the safe. The script was about her talking her way out of the situation as she tried telling her partners in a coded language that she is in hot soup. D real

She walked inside with a faint smile on the edge of her lips. Beside that, the young lady was followed by a few bodyguards. With a single glance, anyone would feel incredibly refreshed just by seeing her. “It’s the lady of the White family, Rue White!” After a wealthy merchant noticed her, his eyes lit up as he said, “In this younger generation of beautiful women, this young lady here could easily compete with Selena!”

And what did she mean when she said that she had awoken in time? Whatever the case was, the woman seemed to be filled with immense resentment. Aside from the woman, the terrible wailing from within the flying house was also something that couldn’t easily be forgotten. Could all those who had been captured by the Sun League be in there? Were Mila and his uncle in there? The mention of all those wretched wails from within the house had definitely shocked Gerald earlier. As for the woman in white, she had probably surrendered to the mysterious old beggar in the end. After all, Gerald had already seen the continuation of the story back when Master Ghost had shown him the six stone tablets.

"Shh... it's okay. We'll hide, you'll be safe with me." Katheryn could see the mama open the secret door, then run inside with her daughter. Katheryn winked. At first, she wanted to follow, but she was more curious about the sound of the gun firing outside. Her whole body shook with fear. "W-was there a murder here?" she asked fearfully. She walked slowly towards the balcony. A rush of wind directly hit her body, which was wrapped in a black satin nightgown. Katheryn was cold, but her heart felt even colder than when her eyes saw how the man who had been called Papa by the pretty girl fell on his back with a hole in his head.

My eye couldn't leave his eye, but he caught me again, and his gaze burned into mine, but he helped me up and move away from me, then walk away. The white lady walks towards me and wraps me up with the towel as she walks me back in. I want to know who that guy is. "Who is he?"I ask the white lady. "He is the only son of Mr Nicole" she replied as she opens the door for me, and I walk in. Why am I going back into the house again? Martha? You risk your life for this!!!. "You mean the old fool" She didn't reply, and I face her, and she looks offended.

The guard forcefully shoved Jade into a dank prison cell that stank of dirt and urine. A small cloud of dust rose as Jade fell to her knees. With a smirk, the guard shut the cell door and left. This is all a mistake, Jade thought as she picked herself up. Dusting the grime off her trousers, she yelled, “I didn’t steal anything! You’ve got the wrong girl!” She ran to the cell door and started banging until her fists went numb. “THIS IS A MISTAKE! I AM INNOCENT!” How the hell could Jin abandon her?

“Shall we, my lady?” I rolled my eyes but took his hand. “Try not to embarrass me tonight.” “Impossible,” he said with a grin. The moment I stepped out, the world seemed to freeze. Heads turned. Gasps fluttered through the crowd. The air felt thick as people’s whispers rose around us. I could feel every eye on me. “Alice White…” someone murmured. “That’s her! The white family heiress!” “Look at that gown—oh my goddess, that’s a Lisa couture piece worth over a billion!”

I asked. Her eyes opened slowly, sharp and cool. “You always follow women home, Mr. Black?” “Only the ones who lie to me.” She didn’t blink. “You must have a lot of company, then.” “Not like you,” I said, voice lower than I meant. “You’ve got tells.” “I’m not playing poker.” “No,” I leaned in a little, “you’re playing something riskier. I just don’t know if the stakes are money… or blood.”