"Clang... clang..." Caroline's older sister's screams clashed with the objects she threw. Jane was crying, angry, and rebellious. "Stop, Jane... stop. Let me talk to your father. You don't have to do this if you don't want to." Her mother's shrill voice was trying to find a way to get her beloved daughter to lower her emotions. The mother's words were answered with high-pitched screams, but the words were not clear. It was mixed with tears, anger, and overflowing emotions. Caroline was trying to find out what was happening. She sneaked into the kitchen to askTamini and Linda about what her sister and mother were arguing about. The two housemaids who were also her carers were equally restless. They could only shake their heads. The slamming and rage could still be heard from above. In her sister's room on the second floor right next to hers. Caroline didn't dare to go up. She intended to get away from the noise by walking towards the back balcony. Her steps stopped at her father's
"Hello Everyone…Good Afternoon" Caroline greeted The indoor room with a capacity of 100 people was full of participants. Caroline was warmly greeted with cheers and applause by the event host. She was introduced as the owner of the company, a startup that offered various expressions of heart through unique letters. This included a three-dimensional love letter with all the trimmings, a letter of heartbreak, and even anniversary or birthday greetings. The most interesting of all was the three-dimensional wedding invitation, with a guaranteed original design. On that day, Caroline shared some tips on how to make customers notice the startup's work. She always emphasized having a distinctive characteristic in every piece and focusing on that uniqueness. Caroline's gentle and natural voice with her laid-back fashion made the audience feel comfortable. Caroline wore jeans, cat shoes, a white t-shirt paired with a checkered shirt as outerwear. She had several accessories on her wrist, and
Monday was a busy day for the Hale family. Caroline, who rarely wears makeup, tried to hold back the ticklish feeling of makeup brushes being applied to her face. The makeup artist, Tya, who was sent directly by the Marcus family, praised Caroline's soft, baby-like skin several times. "Don't put too much, okay, sis," Caroline whispered. Tya smiled knowing that Caroline rarely wore makeup. "Just trust me, sis," Tya applied blush on as the last step of her makeup routine. And when Caroline turned around to look at herself in the mirror, she was truly amazed by what she saw. "Is this really me?" Caroline admired herself. Tya smiled watching Caroline's reaction. "Okay, now wear this." Tya showed a modern, elegant yet sweet batik dress that suited Caroline's age. "Oh.. no.. we already have our clothes prepared. Yesterday, my dad ordered clothes for the whole family and I want to wear them," Caroline explained. "Well.. too bad.. this sundress is beautiful.. If you know fashion, you
Caroline stepped forward hesitantly. Hendra placed the hair dryer on the table while showing Caroline where the switch was so she could use it to dry her clothes. A little awkward because the long cable forced her to stand, Caroline held the bottom of her skirt. She lowered her head to make sure the hair dryer was blowing hot air directly onto her wet skirt. It was a scene that was anything but elegant. In fact, it looked very odd because Caroline's legs were casually exposed, even though she was wearing a midi dress. It was still understandable to Caroline because she was facing away from Hendra. From the moment he entered, he took one of his book collections from the bookshelf that stretched across the right side of the room. Then he sat at his desk and looked focused while reading. "What is he doing?" Caroline didn't realize that Hendra had been watching her several times. She never imagined that the woman he was going to marry was such a mess. "Is it because she's a substitute,
Oh my god, what is this? The sun is still blazing and someone is standing under the old banyan tree right in front of the lobby of the Design department at Diamond University. Caroline allowed her biracial fiancé to come in a casual style so as not to draw attention. However, several girls and her friends deliberately stopped around the lobby or just looked at the tall and handsome man with a unique charm. "Caroline, do you see him?" Dea, her classmate, spoke about Caroline's fiancé who was on the floor below them. This 2-floor glass building is the most enjoyable place to enjoy the garden view of the Design department. "I feel like disappearing." Caroline replied aimlessly. "What?! Wait, you're staring at him and said you want to disappear?" Dea's neuron puzzles began to move to draw a conclusion. "Don't tell me that's your fiancé?" Dea Larasati is one of Caroline's best friends among many friends who are close to her. Dea has a special place because she is active in social acti
Esmee laughed softly. "My mother. I promised not to sell this restaurant."Instantly William fell silent after he heard Esmee's reasons for not wanting to sell her restaurant. Meanwhile, Esmee returned to William."This restaurant is very precious to me because it is my family's heritage. I spent half my life in this restaurant. You could say, this restaurant is like part of my family. How can I sell my own family?" Esmee asked William again.William fell silent again and digested Esmee's answer. He actually had a lot of things he wanted to ask Esmee.However, Esmee's answer about the reason he didn't sell his restaurant made William's tongue feel so numb that he couldn't ask anything else.Esmee suddenly tapped William on the shoulder. "You don't need to think about it too much. What's clear is that I don't plan to give up this restaurant to anyone. Don't worry. You can work here as long as you want. I will continue to maintain this place."Esmee then tidied up the rest of their brea
"You seem very busy, Willy," Charles teased as soon as arrived at their temporary home.William took a deep breath and immediately plopped himself on the couch. 'Don't you have anything to eat? Why is it every time I come you're just watching television? I don't get to sit in front of the television like an old madam."Charles laughed at what William said and immediately"you're like an old man complaining to his wife long day at work." immediately glanced at Charles. "l promise, I will cut llary after I finish doing my job here." Charles said, blinking his eyes at William. He looked at the sleeve of William's shirt like a girl who was in love. "Before you start talking about what I have been doing, have you done what u told you to?" William snapped. "Of course I have. I will also look ie to come me to the restaurant at any other time"William looked at Charles with a suspicious gaze. "Looks like I missed something."Charles chuckled. His eyes twinkled as he stared at William. "Don
Esmee laughed softly. "My mother. I promised not to sell this restaurant."Instantly William fell silent after he heard Esmee's reasons for not wanting to sell her restaurant. Meanwhile, Esmee returned to William."This restaurant is very precious to me because it is my family's heritage. I spent half my life in this restaurant. You could say, this restaurant is like part of my family. How can I sell my own family?" Esmee asked William again.William fell silent again and digested Esmee's answer. He actually had a lot of things he wanted to ask Esmee.However, Esmee's answer about the reason he didn't sell his restaurant made William's tongue feel so numb that he couldn't ask anything else.Esmee suddenly tapped William on the shoulder. "You don't need to think about it too much. What's clear is that I don't plan to give up this restaurant to anyone. Don't worry. You can work here as long as you want. I will continue to maintain this place."Esmee then tidied up the rest of their brea
Oh my god, what is this? The sun is still blazing and someone is standing under the old banyan tree right in front of the lobby of the Design department at Diamond University. Caroline allowed her biracial fiancé to come in a casual style so as not to draw attention. However, several girls and her friends deliberately stopped around the lobby or just looked at the tall and handsome man with a unique charm. "Caroline, do you see him?" Dea, her classmate, spoke about Caroline's fiancé who was on the floor below them. This 2-floor glass building is the most enjoyable place to enjoy the garden view of the Design department. "I feel like disappearing." Caroline replied aimlessly. "What?! Wait, you're staring at him and said you want to disappear?" Dea's neuron puzzles began to move to draw a conclusion. "Don't tell me that's your fiancé?" Dea Larasati is one of Caroline's best friends among many friends who are close to her. Dea has a special place because she is active in social acti
Caroline stepped forward hesitantly. Hendra placed the hair dryer on the table while showing Caroline where the switch was so she could use it to dry her clothes. A little awkward because the long cable forced her to stand, Caroline held the bottom of her skirt. She lowered her head to make sure the hair dryer was blowing hot air directly onto her wet skirt. It was a scene that was anything but elegant. In fact, it looked very odd because Caroline's legs were casually exposed, even though she was wearing a midi dress. It was still understandable to Caroline because she was facing away from Hendra. From the moment he entered, he took one of his book collections from the bookshelf that stretched across the right side of the room. Then he sat at his desk and looked focused while reading. "What is he doing?" Caroline didn't realize that Hendra had been watching her several times. She never imagined that the woman he was going to marry was such a mess. "Is it because she's a substitute,
Monday was a busy day for the Hale family. Caroline, who rarely wears makeup, tried to hold back the ticklish feeling of makeup brushes being applied to her face. The makeup artist, Tya, who was sent directly by the Marcus family, praised Caroline's soft, baby-like skin several times. "Don't put too much, okay, sis," Caroline whispered. Tya smiled knowing that Caroline rarely wore makeup. "Just trust me, sis," Tya applied blush on as the last step of her makeup routine. And when Caroline turned around to look at herself in the mirror, she was truly amazed by what she saw. "Is this really me?" Caroline admired herself. Tya smiled watching Caroline's reaction. "Okay, now wear this." Tya showed a modern, elegant yet sweet batik dress that suited Caroline's age. "Oh.. no.. we already have our clothes prepared. Yesterday, my dad ordered clothes for the whole family and I want to wear them," Caroline explained. "Well.. too bad.. this sundress is beautiful.. If you know fashion, you
"Hello Everyone…Good Afternoon" Caroline greeted The indoor room with a capacity of 100 people was full of participants. Caroline was warmly greeted with cheers and applause by the event host. She was introduced as the owner of the company, a startup that offered various expressions of heart through unique letters. This included a three-dimensional love letter with all the trimmings, a letter of heartbreak, and even anniversary or birthday greetings. The most interesting of all was the three-dimensional wedding invitation, with a guaranteed original design. On that day, Caroline shared some tips on how to make customers notice the startup's work. She always emphasized having a distinctive characteristic in every piece and focusing on that uniqueness. Caroline's gentle and natural voice with her laid-back fashion made the audience feel comfortable. Caroline wore jeans, cat shoes, a white t-shirt paired with a checkered shirt as outerwear. She had several accessories on her wrist, and
"Clang... clang..." Caroline's older sister's screams clashed with the objects she threw. Jane was crying, angry, and rebellious. "Stop, Jane... stop. Let me talk to your father. You don't have to do this if you don't want to." Her mother's shrill voice was trying to find a way to get her beloved daughter to lower her emotions. The mother's words were answered with high-pitched screams, but the words were not clear. It was mixed with tears, anger, and overflowing emotions. Caroline was trying to find out what was happening. She sneaked into the kitchen to askTamini and Linda about what her sister and mother were arguing about. The two housemaids who were also her carers were equally restless. They could only shake their heads. The slamming and rage could still be heard from above. In her sister's room on the second floor right next to hers. Caroline didn't dare to go up. She intended to get away from the noise by walking towards the back balcony. Her steps stopped at her father's