Dear Missy Novels & Stories

She said with a look of longing: "I heard that Mr. Kim from the Kims is rich and handsome. I have to dress up tonight, maybe I will be attracted to Mr. Kim, and I will not have to worry about anything in the future." Seeing that Rachel West didn't say a word and just hung up her clothes, she frowned: "You talk like a mute all day." Rachel West immediately smiled and flattered: ”you’re so beautiful, you must be admired by Mr. Kim from the Kims." These words really spoke to Linda Park's heart. She smiled and said: “don't worry, when I develop, I will never forget you ugly monster." Rachel West smiled, thinking that although Linda Park has a bad temper, she is also very coaxing.

I read what imprinted on it says, ‘9th Celebration for Chritudelicious’ “Good morning, Ma’am! Can we take your order?” she joyfully asked. I guess she’s new hired service crew in this store. She’s gorgeous and have pleasant personality. Camila told me she’ll look for a seat and I’m going to order a food. But it’s somehow an excuse.

She muttered. With that, I walked with her into their office elevator. I had known Mrs May before the demise of my parents. She was not only our family's personal lawyer but also my mum’s friend. A few minutes later, we arrived at Mrs May's office. "You’ve just laid your grandmother-in-law to rest today, that of course must make you feel sad, but why do I feel there's something more weighing down on your mind?" She muttered and a sad smile spread across my lips.

Steven and Ella arrived just in time to witness the scene and nearly had a heart attack out of anger, but they had to keep their composure. “Apologies, Old Mr. Sullivan. Sorry to disturb your birthday celebration. I’ll deal with this disgrace of a son when we get home.” Aaron wouldn’t budge. He dropped to his knees and reached for Wilson’s legs. He refused to leave with Steven and Ella. “Please, Old Mr. Saddler! Sabrina and I grew up together. We're perfect for each other. We even made a promise to marry each other! Please let me marry her!” Timothy’s expression soured.

I admitted and everyone laughed. “Ty was worried, my boy,” Dad V said. “He said he was going to your Mom’s office to fill her in with the details of your mission and your Aunt Nyssa said that she had made something that she had promised you guys. She didn’t say anything else,” he added. “Aunt Nyssa made our promised honey cookies and brownies !” I squealed excitedly and trotted out of the bed before my fathers could protest and ran like a whirlwind towards Aunt Nyssa’s room.

As the office door clicked shut, Natalie flashed a ring at me, one that outshone mine in every way. "Like I'd ever want your junk," she sneered.

Things that he always used to find irritating whenever I did it, now it was the norms for the both of them. The thought made something sharp twist painfully in my chest. Two of the girls working a few desks away started whispering. Actually… whispering wasn’t even the right word. One of them practically squealed. “OMG, Miss Bree is so lucky to have such a handsome man like Mr. Smith.” The other one giggled. “I know right? They look so perfect together. And they take care of each other so well.” My eyes burned instantly. I forced myself to keep staring at my computer screen.

I couldn't stand to see them like this. "Miss?" A small voice sounded beside me. I looked up to see Mia standing there, her hand reaching out to tug at my dress. I just stared at her. Honestly, seeing her this healthy was a relief. I wished her no harm. If only her mother hadn't ensnared my husband... "Why did you come over here?" I crouched down to meet her eyes. "Did your mom send you to gloat? I have to say. You won."

I adjusted my grey pantsuit; I was definitely dressed to kill; I even let my hair down to frame my oval-shaped face beautifully. Confidently, I entered the building and smiled at the receptionist, but she had an angry scowl. She looked awfully familiar, but for the life of me, I couldn't remember her. “Good morning, I'm River Harper. I have an interview for 10 am, which is a few minutes from now.” The nasty woman rolled her eyes and muttered,” Of course.”

It's more like a warning. A few seconds later, his gruff voice rings out. “My schedule is really full, Miss Steele. But if the meeting is important, I can create some time for you to come to my office.” Miss Steele’s smile widens. “Oh, I just wanted to invite you on a date.” “I'm afraid I'll turn it down, Miss Steele.” “But—” A woman in a green dress taps the mic on the stage, interrupting Miss Steele’s statement. She glances at Alexander one more time before pulling away. Finally some air to breathe. Her perfume would seize all breath from my lungs if she stays any longer.