Novel & Cerita Veronica Carter

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

"Salam. Bakhsish (thank you) dear. It's not very heavy.'' She replied in a kind voice. I gaped at her entranced. However, hearing what she said made me a feel bit down. I mean yeah she must have done this her entire life, what would she need my help for. ''Oh. Okay. Yeah...Sorry for disturbing you.'' I returned awkwardly. I couldn't hide my disappointment despite trying. Meanwhile, she smiled softly watching me with her warm blue eyes. I turned to leave with a nod, when I heard her call out. "Though, I would like it if you could help me with this one." I watched her extending the basket in her hand to me, in shock. Taking turns, looking between her and the basket, I broke into a wide smile

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

She smiled. Delmont nodded. "Inform our staff in Italy to send a private jet to pick them up. Vincent should stay in our building in London until further instructions are given. Since Vincent needs straightening, nobody would be better than someone in Carter's family to tame him and make him a better person," He ordered Diego. Grace looked at him. "Do you want him to get married?" She asked him. Delmont nodded. "Yes. The council has chosen Mila Carter," he replied. Grace's face beamed. She heard how smart and well-trained Mila Carter was and she had witnessed her behavior the few times they had met.

He takes me in his arms, then kisses me on my forehead. “Carlos came here, babe.” I say, and immediately I mention his name, he releases me from his strong hands. It is evident he did not want to hear his name. "What did he come here to do?" He asks. “He came to tell me that Veronica was involved in a car accident and that the doctors have announced that she has few days to live. Babe Veronica wants me to be there. She wants to tell me something, I don't know what she wants to say” I say.

Jonathan groaned against the strike. "Gonna have to pound the bad out of you, aren't I?" Veronica said to him in a sultry voice as she squeezed out a gel substance all over the carrot, rubbing it around. "Yes. Yes, White Rabbit, teach me how to be on time." Jonathan was begging her. He pushed his ass back towards her in the air. Veronica positioned her carrot behind him and slowly moved in as Jonathan moaned his acceptance. She stayed still with just the very tip of the carrot inside Jonathan's asshole for a moment as he wiggled in excitement.

The bond between Nora and Graycen was unbreakable, and she would protect her daughter at all costs. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a car pulling up. Nora glanced outside the window to see Veronica stepping out of her car. Veronica, standing tall at 5 feet 8 inches, possessed an elegant and statuesque presence. Her raven black hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and accentuating her striking features. As Veronica entered the coffee shop, her radiant smile lit up the room. With graceful confidence, she moved with poise and charm, captivating everyone around her. Her eyes, captivating and expressive, revealed a mix of warmth and intelligence, drawing people into he

Jasper rolled his eyes at Carter. “Uhm, Chairman Miller, you were too much of Casanova in the past. It was not that you would not receive your retribution, it was just the time was not right for it.” Carter coughed and talked as if he did not want to stay alive. “Veronica went and looked for Mrs. Miller at Plath Corporation. I am not sure what they were talking about. You may have forgotten Veronica, but she was coming after you. She knew everything and still hid it. This is…” Bang!

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

Renata said, giving Veronica a thumbs-up. "Alright then. I'm off to work. For dinner, you can prepare it, Renata. Cook Mr. Darwin's favorite meal. I'll be coming home a bit late today due to end-of-month overtime." Veronica then headed towards her car. She had been working and leading Carribean, one of her father's subsidiaries in the retail industry. After getting married, she decided to continue her career. Besides, being an independent and successful woman had always been her goal. At the office, Deasy was already waiting outside her office. Holding a folder containing a stack of documents, she followed Veronica as she entered the room.