Alfred F Jones Novels & Stories

Jones spoke. "I see you know Miss Ivy. I know you live close to her. I got information that you and her are close. I also know you and your brother had clashes because of her but, my problem is, why did you have to interfere in my business?" As he spoke, on his feet. Rafe watched as Mr Jones Vones walked slowly, in orderly steps towards him. Mr Jones Vones wasn't such a fine man as people described him to be. He wasn't attractive to Rafe at all and with his arm all bandaged up like that, he looked even less attractive. Like a pupper.

“I am Alfred George, Alpha of this pack, and Melissa is my daughter-in-law, but her husband is dead so she stays to take care of sick wolves with me. Funny, isn’t it, that the Moon Goddess takes the son I loved and gives me the daughter I always wanted.” Jayden nodded, not knowing whether to agree with Alfred. “What is your name, lad?” Jayden hesitated for a while, trying to check if he could trust the man. “Jayden Wells, Sir.” Alfred nodded quietly, and Jayden realised that his company was not known in Snowfall, else his face would have lit up in surprise and wonder. A sound from one of the inner rooms alerted Jayden and he turned his head sharply to see what it was. Alfred remained steady

"Speak of the devil, Mr. Jonas is calling." "Mr. Rex, what a surprise." greeted Alfred over the phone. "What can I do for you?" "Mr. Alfred Connors. My apologies for calling you this late at night." replied Jonas over the phone. "However, I felt it was necessary to call you urgently." "Not a problem, Mr. Rex. Is this about our partnership agreement? We have an appointment on Monday to sign the agreement anyway. What time do you need me to be there to sign it?" asked Alfred.

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

“No, sir. Didn’t seem like my place.” Mr. Jameson regarded him for a long moment, drumming his fingers on the desk. “You and Evan starting trouble again?” “No, sir,” Alfie said at once, shaking his head again. “Truth is, I barely see him these days. Just the usual polite hello.” “Mm.” Mr. Jameson considered that before dismissing him with a curt nod. “Go find Sheila and send her in.” “Yes, sir.” Alfie ducked out. Left alone, Mr. Jameson reached into the bottom drawer of his desk and pulled out a thick folder. With a sigh, he laid it open, scanning the neatly typed pages.

Alfonso was still In his farm thinking of what to do to his farm products, though, he had gathered other men, and he had appointed, Jackson as his right hand man, because Jackson had lost all that he had, Though, Jackson had been Alfonso's friend for years, because they once form alliance, Jackson was a gangster kingpin, and he was a hitman, Alfonso and Alex had spent over six months living and working on Alfonso's farms, his coffee plants, along with various other hard leaf crops and flowers, were ready to be harvested.

This time will pass soon. "It might sound weird because we all have been through this already but the situation has forced us in a situation like this once again." He said with a heavy sigh before looking back at the people to the front. "I, James Jones, is the founder of the James corporation. The company wasn't in great shape when I gave up the responsibility just two weeks ago to my daughter, Chloe Jones."

Josephine could only understand Alfie's words through the translator. Conrad introduced Alfie to Josephine. "Mrs. Alvarez, this is IN Corporation's boss, Mr. Alfie Jones—Sorry, we can just call him Mr. Jones." He had gotten used to calling Alfie by the latter's full name. So, it took him a moment to adjust. Then, he introduced Josephine to Alfie. After learning Josephine was the boss of Jovance Corporance, Alfie's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He was even more surprised by the baby in her arms.

Alfred heard his assistant manager explain as politely as possible. "Uhm" the said person snorted just as he walked in, still in casual button-up and slacks because he had no time to change. All his eyes turned to him, making his ears turn warm at the attention, his cheeks flamed up with a faint pink hue when his eyes settled on the irritated man sipping on a glass of wine. Reilly Jones, the man, was still as beautiful as he remembered. Cameras and those banners did his beauty no justice. Alfred realized that he was staring, so he looked down at his shoes to hide the evidence of embarrassment that was flaming on his cheeks.

Then, she added, "But don't make it too obvious. What if we're wrong? We'd just upset him." "I know." Jade nodded. However, her attitude toward Alfred was no longer as warm. Alfred was on the phone in his car. "Don't worry. Since when have I failed at anything?" he said to the person on the other end. "My identity? So what if they find out? I'm not some criminal. They can't fire me just because I am your son." He didn't think that Jenny was someone like that. He talked with Mortimer for a bit, then hung up. He'd come to Jenny's company to grow closer to her.