The Rich Lady Clocks In Novels & Stories

Christopher "Goodbye, sir!" That is the second time I heard that, and it still does not make sense to me. "Sir!" Rita said again, but it sounded more like yelling. I lifted my left hand from my table to check the time from my Graff Diamond's Hallucination wristwatch. "It's 3:15 pm," I asked, surprised she was leaving that early. "It is Friday, sir," Rita responded with a frown boldly engraved on her face. She has to remind me all the time.

Her eyes widened as the clock struck eight. "Rrriicchhiiee!" she yelled as she half-jumped awake. Richie, who was in the kitchen, almost choked when he heard the voice calling his name. After that, he just looked at the doorless kitchen door and found a confused-looking Sharlynn, who was ruffling her thick hair into a mess.

Lily wasted no time in racing up the stairs and into her room. Getting in the shower, she washed off the courthouse grim from her body before changing into comfortable work clothes and heading out. ~•~•~•~ “Miss Arkwright,” Richard greeted her by the entrance of Arkwright Conglomerate as she arrived. “Good morning.” “Good morning, Richard,” She returned his greeting with a smile, striding towards the elevator. “When's my first meeting of the day?” The assistant fell in sync beside her, glancing at his tablet and retrieving her schedule.

*** Jennifer's eyes vibrated open, disturbed by the sound of the doorbell, she rubbed her eye trying to shake off the sleep. "Goodmorning Mrs Jennifer" Richard called out from the outside. His greetings brought Jennifer back to reality, she had just gotten herself into a one year contract marriage with an anonymous old beast. She made her way to open the door and saw Richard standing with a garment bag slung over his shoulder. "I presume you've had enough rest, here your attire for your first appearance today" Richard said as he drops the bag on the couch, his expression professional. Jennifer stared at the clock, it was already 10am, she was so exhausted last night that she just crashed dow

Ang sarap magwala promise, inaatake na naman ako ng aking fan girl syndrome. "I’m okay Rita. Ano pala ang sadya mo?" tanong ko, changing the topic dahil ayaw kung pa-usapan ang pagkasawi ko. I asked her nang bigla kung maalala kung bakit siya nandito ng ganito kaaga. Lumingon ako sa kabilang gilid kung saan ang aking side table doon, makikita ang isang medium size a victorian cast brass mantel clock. The clock’s small hand was pointed in ten, and the long hand was placed in five.

Esther exclaimed in a prolonged tone. Anika smiled in relief when she saw Esther seemed to like it. "Omg, you have these? I think they aren't even out yet!" Esther was blinded by all the luxury goods, some even limited editions and others customized. This is the rich Rich! Anika didn't understand what she said, but she thought it might be a praise. All of the things here are really pretty, even she thought so. "Do you like it?" Anika can't help but ask with a glimmer in her eyes. She was happy she had shown something interesting to her friend.