Emily Martin

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  • by Emily Martin At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lilia arrived at one of the biggest malls in the city. The tea making class that she participated in was located on the 7th floor of the mall, in a cafe devoted to tea lovers. The cafe was decorated with tatami carpets and miniature cherry trees, creating an authentic Japanese atmosphere. When Lilia walked inside, the cafe waitress greeted her warmly and politely. The waitress had an Asian face and was wearing a kimono, making her look like a real Japanese. "Welcome…
  • by Emily Martin Lilia turned to look at Jean, who was sitting behind the desk. Only then did she realize how cold the floor was under her feet. "It's not that cold." Lilia said as she continued walking towards the window behind Jean's desk, "You don't usually smoke this much. Did something happen?" She asked, her eyes fixed on the table. The ashtray made of crystal was full of cigarette butts. One of the cigarettes was still lit on his mouth. It seemed that Jean hurriedly put out the cigarette when Lilia knocked on…
  • by Emily Martin But this year, Jean didn't attend her birthday party. He only sent gifts in the form of a set of branded skincare products through his assistant Kenny. Sasha didn't know whether Jean chose the gift himself or not, but it was enough to convey Jean's message. The man didn't care for her at all. The man never found her special because they were childhood friends. To Jean, Sasha was just like any other woman. Sasha stared at Jean with wild eyes. She was determined to get a direct explanation from the man of…
  • by Emily Martin Lilia's gaze followed Jean's movements as the man fixed her slumping sleeves. A look of frustration flashed across his face. Her tactic of teasing Jean by deliberately letting her dress fall off failed. But it didn't matter, she still had other tactics. After they finished dinner, Lilia was still sitting at the dining table thinking about the next step. Then, she felt someone staring at her. When Lilia looked up, she met with Jean's dark blue eyes. The man had just finished clearing the table and sat…
  • by Emily Martin As it was getting late, Sister Mei was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen. Lilia initially volunteered to help, but she was subtly chased away from there. Finally, Lilia returned to lying on the sofa in the living room with a bored expression. From her comfortable position, Lilia could see the crimson sky. The light of the evening sun penetrated through the window and dyed the entire room golden. The quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Lilia's eyes slowly close. She was amazed at herself. Usually,…
  • by Emily Martin It turned out that today was Sasha's birthday party. The woman specially sent a message to Jean and invited the two of them to attend the party. The words in Sasha's message sounded sincere. However, Lilia still couldn't trust that woman. Sasha clearly still loved Jean and wouldn't stop trying to win him over. Lilia believed that the woman was planning something at her birthday party. Besides, Lilia had promised Harold not to be seen in public. Sasha should have also known that Lilia was 'badly…
  • by Emily Martin Merry arrived at the hospital around eleven in the morning. Along the way to Lilia's room, she was always tiptoeing around and repeatedly looking over her shoulder. Her movements were so suspicious that the hospital staff stopped Merry and questioned her. When the young woman got close to Lilia's room, she called the model first. "Hello, Merry? Where are you?" Lilia asked. "Sis, is P-President Jean there with you?" Merry ignored Lilia's question and asked in a whispering voice. "No, it's just me…
  • by Emily Martin Alfred came here too?! When Lilia heard her brother's words, her heart beat even faster. She never met Alfred again after Florence's birthday party in Jogja. How should she behave in front of that man now? Daniel studied Lilia's face closely after saying that. He felt relieved when her sister's expression didn't change. "Sis, if you don't mind, can I invite Mr. Alfred in?" Daniel asked carefully. The young man didn't know how close Alfred was to his sister, but at least he guessed that they were…
  • by Emily Martin Chris, the man with too much free time, was only in the room for 3 minutes before hurriedly leaving again. He did not forget to bring the shopping bag containing the breakfast he bought. If Lilia didn't need it, Chris intended to eat it himself! Sister Mei stared at Chris away, "Why did he take back something he brought for Madame? Since when did Young Master Chris become rude like this?" She muttered. Lilia scooped up the egg Jean gave and swallowed it. Then she turned to him, "Did you ask Brother…
  • by Emily Martin After Jean returned, Sister Mei immediately said goodbye to go home. The middle-aged woman also brought the fruit basket Chris brought this afternoon. Of course, it was Jean who asked Sister Mei to do that. Right now, only Lilia and Jean were left in that room. Lilia sat on the sofa unpacking the shopping bag while her husband ate dinner without saying anything. There were many items in that shopping bag. Makeup cleansers, cleansing creams, toners, facial moisturizers, masks… and much more. It…
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