Patricia Taylor

Stories 11
Chapters 3,604
Words 1.6 M
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Reading 5 days, 16 hours5 d, 16 h
  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan greeted her grandmother as she saw the old lady sitting in the living room reading a book. With time, both of them had learned to bear each other’s presence in their life. Although they were not an affectionate pair of grandmother and granddaughter, they were now civil with each other. Song Yifei fed her stepdaughter to her heart’s desire. She was so happy to have An Xiulan back. She was very close to Song Xueyun and An Xiulan. The two girls always treated her like a friend and she behaved…
  • by Patricia Taylor Lieutenant Tong was laughing at Captain Ming Yunwei, holding his stomach. He pointed at the empty road and said, “Not only did he take the promotion from you but also won the only girl you ever liked.” Captain Yunwei didn’t say anything else but he didn’t know what he should say. If Han Zixin was not better than him, the promotion would not have been given to him and as for the girl…it didn’t look like they were a couple or were they? Even if they were, what was wrong in asking her out…
  • by Patricia Taylor Captain Ming and Lieutenant Tong were informed when the detainee suddenly turned violent. After the detainee was captured in solitary, they were returned to the headquarters. They had not expected to come across the scene of NL lawyers in a hot battle. “She is cool, ” Lieutenant Tong laughed. “Look at the struck-up lawyer’s face. She defeated him with such sweet words. If she is my woman, I will let her scold me every day.” Ming Yunwei looked at the girl wearing a blush-coloured pantsuit. Her…
  • by Patricia Taylor Today An Xiulan had to visit a penitentiary with her project partner to interview their client. Her case partner had been acting aloof for some reason. She didn’t know what happened to Zhang Yiming to have him behave in such a manner but she tried to not let his attitude get on her nerves. “I will talk to the client while Miss An will take the notes, ” Zhang Yiming said and An Xiulan agreed. As they entered the room where the client was sitting on the chair with his hands cuffed and they were two…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Huh?” Shen Yue couldn’t understand what was going on around her. “Should we deal with her or not?” “No, “Lu Xuan smiled. “There is nothing to be cleared up. I just met a girl in a cafe and collided with her. It’s not my fault. Neither is it hers. Moreover, I can’t live this life full of caution where I have to think a hundred times before coming in contact with a female species.” “Who asked you to be the handsome and sole heir to the business empire?” Shen Yue…
  • by Patricia Taylor The following morning An Xiulan came to the living room humming. She was not paying attention to anything or anyone but suddenly her gaze fell on someone in the dining area and she paused in her footsteps. “What are you doing here?” An Xiulan asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Han Zixin shrugged. He winked much to her dissatisfaction and focused on the food that An Qinyan was putting on his plate like a mother hen. “Mom, you are my mom, “An Xiulan said, looking at her mother with utter…
  • by Patricia Taylor “I’m sorry, Yunyun, ” Han Nanxian said. He had so many words to say but he chose these words. These words are what he hoped all day and night that one day he would be able to tell her. He finally mustered up his courage and said it to her. “What are you sorry for?” Song Xueyun questioned. “For hurting you, ” Han Nanxian said. “I don’t regret anything but hurting you. You are my biggest regret.” Song Xueyun heaved out a sigh, “Let’s not talk about this thing. The lawyer is here. I…
  • by Patricia Taylor On the other hand, Han Nanxian was calmly sitting in the police station after beating the hell out of the douchebag. He looked at his cracked knuckles and felt good for some reason. She always dates douchebags. Today, his dream of beating one douchebag was fulfilled and he would be damned if he said he was not feeling good. He was feeling so good that he could barely keep the smile off his lips. “Do you want to contact anyone for your bail?” The police officer asked him. Han Nanxian smiled and…
  • by Patricia Taylor When Song Xueyun was pushed out of the party hall, she had expected to bump her head against the wall but she had not expected to find herself in the arms that left her alone almost a decade ago. “Are you hurt, Yunyun?” He had an audacity to ask after tearing apart her heart. It was funny, wasn’t it? She had been preaching for years how good her life was and how well she was doing but at this moment, when she was at her lowest, the person who she so badly wanted to show that she didn’t die without…
  • by Patricia Taylor Song Xueyun was looking at the party in full swing with a smile on her lips. She saw her old coworker across the hall and raised her wine glass in acknowledgement. She could feel the gazes of everyone around her but she didn’t stop politely smiling at anyone. Although she was smiling, there was an air of aloofness around her that made it difficult for people to approach her. “Miss Song, how are you doing?” A man in a suit asked and began asking about her. He and Song Xueyun had worked on an…
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