Novel & Cerita Ava Chen

This left Dean both puzzled and wary of Chen’s motives. Initially, Dean had assumed that Chen might exploit the situation, revealing Damon’s alleged "sins" to drive a wedge between them. Yet, reality played out quite differently. While Chen’s tone occasionally carried a hint of disdain when discussing Damon, it was more often tinged with an unexpected sense of understanding, even tolerance. Chen didn’t come across as aggressive or manipulative as Dean had anticipated. Instead, he displayed a measured restraint, as if he was acutely aware of the storm of doubt and turmoil already raging within Dean and had no desire to add to the weight of it.

Victoria's smile faltered slightly. Luna continued, "Twenty-three years ago, my father, David Chen, worked as a research engineer for Pinnacle Technologies. He developed revolutionary clean energy patents that were subsequently stolen and used as the foundation for Vaughn Industries' most profitable divisions." The room erupted in whispers. Victoria half-rose from her chair before forcing herself back down.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

The first picture displayed on the screen was Mr Chen Ka-Yee . " I guess you already met him, this is his father and the one of the Elder's of Chen family. He won't did any harm untill and unless you are an hindrance to his success. " With a click another picture displayed on the screen . " This is Mr Chen Aryan's birth mother Chen Mei , stay 100 meters away from her. She definitely is not your ally" Immediately another picture displayed on the screen. "This is Chen Aryan's step mother Mrs Chen Sying, she is going to support your relationship with our Young master. "

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

Frank Castellano had assigned a security detail to follow Ava everywhere. And Ava was planning. She met with Elena secretly, using burner phones and encrypted messaging. They developed a plan for Friday night—the consulate reception, the window of opportunity, the extraction route. It was risky. Borderline insane. But it might work. On Thursday morning, Ava was at the foundation offices reviewing final logistics when Melissa knocked on her door. "Ava? There's someone here to see you. Says it's urgent." "Who?" "Chen. From our counseling staff." Chen was one of their senior counselors—had been with the foundation for three years. Quiet, competent, dedicated. Why would she need to see Ava urgen

“But if you could just point us in the direction of Fulong Temple, that would be incredibly helpful.” Chen tilted his head, considering my words, before his face lit up with enthusiasm. “You are guests!” he said, beaming. “It’s alright; I won’t charge you!” He slid the door of his van open, gesturing for us to climb in. We settled inside, with me quickly sliding into the front passenger seat, strategically distancing myself from both Dominic and Victoria. I noticed Chen sneaking a glance at Victoria in the rearview mirror, a strange look of admiration in his eyes. Amused, I found myself smiling—a rare, involuntary smile. Even though Victoria might have started to hate me, I couldn’t help but

He feels someone holds his hand. "How dare you push Ava like that? " Colton's POV The popular Calvin Bates, one of the richest men in the country just called telling me to come to his company to pick Ava. He must have seen her somewhere. God answered my prayer after all. Madam P insisted on following me but I just didn't let her, I really don't have time for her bullshit. She will just yell on top of her voice, on seeing Ava. I do not need that right now.

David Chen. I’d almost forgotten about him. When I pushed open the heavy glass door, David was leaning against the edge of the table, casually flipping through a thick printout of my initial financial projection. He looked up, his smile polite in the way powerful men perfected over decades. Easy and completely impossible to read. “Ah, the woman of the hour,” David said, straightening up and extending a hand. “Elena Reyes. it’s good to see you again.” “Mr. Chen,” I said, keeping my tone perfectly neutral as I shook his hand.

Chen sighed softly before his expression turned stern. "Caihong is clearly gifted to me. He also likes staying with me. Call his mother whatever you want but his name is little Cai. Caihong," Ah Yin glared at Chen and matched his gaze sharply. The two argued for almost the entire journey. But when the two were out of reason, Chen frowned and entered inside the carriage. "I want to cultivate a little. I'll activate my ability and it will only cover you and OLIVER. By the way, Ah Yin, you are crazy if you think Caihong, of all names, is a good one!"