Undercover Empress 소설 & 이야기

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

Emperor Sunwoo roared in anger. The servant who called Lady Park Molan found courage to get near the bed and pulled the quilt. The naked people under it were seen. It's the Empress! The Empress is naked and having a vigorous sexual act with an ugly man! "What is happening?" "Why her Majesty do this?" "The man is very ugly." Left Prime Minister Park grabbed the quilt and covered the naked Empress, The servant handed him a bowl of water and he splash it on the Empress' face. Empress Park gaped when realization hit her.

Nodding with her blinking eyes, Carol tried to get up when Emerald gestured her not to and was about to question her it was interrupted by Carol, “How is Grand Empress? Is she fine?” Emerald narrowed his eyes and sighed heavily. Carol tried to read his expressions and got something in her mind, but she wasn’t sure of it. The shocking news was revealed to her when Emerald said that the Grand Empress had been missing from the mountain house and all the soldiers were unconscious, but they still don’t remember what happened.

I knew that it was partly my fault for not telling him the reason but I also had a reason why I cannot tell him that I was an immortal. Leaving the elevator, we both entered a shop full of dresses of different designs. What I could not really process was the design where the neckline of the dress was too low that if I were to wear it, my boobs would surely be seen with just one wrong move. The other dresses also had almost no covering on the back while the others had some long slit that someone could see the wearer’s lap. Were human beings this too provocative?

They all believed that she kept no interest in becoming the next queen so was now living with her grandparents in Switzerland. Nobody knew the truth. All the hospital documents, Emma's terrible condition and that there was no accident was all confidential. Nobody, other than the family and trusted people knew what was going on, everything was dark and was a secret to the rest of the world. Even when Emma arrived, only few trusted maids and guards were kept in service while all the others were dismissed. We didn't want the paparazzi to know about this and it was even Emma's wish to keep her a secret until everything was alright.

Does he have any lover but didn’t get to become Empress due to her low status or just because he couldn’t get himself to touch her since she was the daughter of a person who planned treason? But an Emperor, having a secret affair outside the Palace, how interesting. She curved up her lips and decided to dig up what he was hiding. Or maybe not? “Your Majesty, here’s your food!” Thea who almost shouted, said to her and offered her the table with her clean plate on it. “Thank you, Thea.” She grinned at Thea. “It’s my pleasure, Your Majesty.” Thea nodded to herself feeling that she got closer to the Empress.

POV: Emerald The headlines hit like a swarm—coordinated, venomous, and perfectly timed. “Emerald Hugo’s Hidden Past: Secret Affairs, Bribery, and Boardroom Scandals” “Former Assistant Spills: Inside Hugo’s Tyrannical Rule at Imperial” “Kelvin’s Mother or Mastermind? The Ruthless Rise of Emerald Hugo” I stood in the center of my office, tablet in one hand, my face composed even as my pulse pounded behind my ribs.

“I appreciate that, Stella. And just so you know, my marriage to Christopher hadn’t even been discussed when I interviewed. We were complete strangers back then.” Stella’s eyebrows shot up again, and she let out a soft laugh. “Well, that’s refreshing to hear. I guess fate had its own plans, didn’t it?” “It really did,” I replied, the irony of it all making me smile. “Oh, and if you don’t mind…could we keep this between us? Our families haven’t announced our marriage publicly.” “You have my word, Emily,” Stella promised. --- The rest of the day passed in a comfortable blur and after work, Tessa insisted on a “mini shopping spree.” She had that spark of excitement in her eye that told me I had

"A commercial spy like you is a disgrace to the entire industry! We even treated you like a sister. Who knew you were this dishonest?" The onlookers began to whisper and point. "Wow, you'd never guess—she looks so proper, but she steals." "I heard she was already shady back in her old department." "So she doesn't just steal men, she steals company secrets too!" "How did someone like her get in here?" Seeing the crowd turn, the three of them grew even bolder. "What's going on here?" A potbellied middle-aged man walked over. "Mr. Jackman!" Tasha hurried up to the manager in a sugary voice and retold the story, embellishing every detail.