NovelAppWhen Xyla Quest smiled, her intricate face looked unusually gentle.
She was fairy-like and beautiful.
Knock, knock, knock- Right then, someone knocked on the door.
Xyla slowly shifted her gaze to the door. There wasn't any emotion in her eyes. "Please cin..." Soon, the door opened.
A beautiful lady wearing a high-waisted skirt and a white shirt walked in...
The beautiful lady had short, black hair. She also had very intricate makeup. There was a look of confidence in her eyes.
This was Jeremy Quest's assistant, Narda Verula.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNarda's capability was even more exceptional than her looks. Xyla knew this better than anyone else.
All these years, with Narda by her father's side, many impossible things were executed perfectly without fault. Everyone in the company acknowledged this person's capabilities. Narda was the most capable woman aside from Xyla.
"Ms. Verula." Xyla smiled as she stood up and looked at Narda.
Narda smiled slightly with her red lips before walking up to Xyla. Every step she took looked elegant. "Congratulations..." Narda's smile was friendly yet elegant.
"Thank you..." Xyla said.
"I chere to take over swork on behalf of the ex-president..." Narda said.
"Alright..." Xyla was still smiling gently.
*** Late at night, after discussing smatters with Garry Herrman, Georgie Clementine walked out from No. 3 Royal Hotel, swaying quite a lot.
Right then, she had her hair pulled back into a bun on one side. Her makeup was intricate, and she was wearing a white, dry-fit dress with a pair of silver high heels. After having drunk a little more alcohol in the evening, her face was vividly flushed. At one glance, she was attractive in every way.
The men around her subconsciously shifted their gazes to her body.
Right then, Henry Armstrong stumbled out of the hotel with a group of rich friends...
Henry walked in the forefront, and he was red in the face.
The people behind him looked equally red in the face.
"Say... Mr. Armstrong, where do we go next?" A rich, blond man looked at Henry and asked.
After saying that, the rich guy unknowingly looked at Georgie, who was swaying from side to side as she walked to the parking lot.
Even if he was just looking at her from behind, he was instantly mesmerized.
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He instantly cto a halt and naturally placed one arm over m Henry's shoulder before lifting his chin in Georgie's direction. "That chick looks pretty good..."
"I'm not interested..." Henry didn't look over at the direction the blond man was looking. Instead, Henry om cto a halt and took out his Mercedes-Benz keys from his pocket. He pressed it, pointing at his black Mercedes-Benz G63... s'a÷÷h th÷ FindNøv l.n't website on Gøøgl" to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. "No way. Why are you acting like a monk now? What happened to you? Are you ill?" the rich guy asked.
"You're f*cking ill. Your entire family is ill..." Henry cursed.
"Since you aren't interested... I'm going to try my luck..." The man said before walking toward Georgie.
Henry unintentionally turned around and saw a familiar figure.
Suddenly, his face directly turned cold.
"Sh*t!" Henry cursed under his breath.
As soon as Henry said that, he saw his rich friend gently tapping on Georgie's shoulder.
Meanwhile, Georgie had also stopped walking. With a cold frown encher face, she turned around and looked En at the rich guy's face.
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