An Offer From A Gentleman Novels & Stories

“It is an offer that you would not want to miss, and I implore you to give it a lot of thought before you give me an answer,” He said and I wondered what it was about, what could he possibly offer me that I don’t have or would not be able to give myself? I couldn’t come up with anything. “Speak up, I don’t have all day,” I said impatiently, I already knew that whatever it was, I am going to say no to him. “Don’t be in such a hurry brother, I am sure you would love it and I hope you accept it because it is not every day that such a generous offer comes to you and not everyone would experience it in their lifetime,”

After all, they offered 2000 dollars a month. One of the young men in his 20s sneered at Celena disdainfully before he left, and he said, "Do you see what they are offering? That's what we call a generous offer. Aren't you embarrassed when you talk about what you could offer? Generous, my ass." The young man quickly ran across the street as well. Celena was in heels, so she almost lost her footing after she was shoved. She was about to fall over when Gary arrived in time and helped her stand properly.

As far as I knew no one in this pack or city was loyal, if given the opportunity they would do worse than I plan to I’m sure. “Nicolas, I wasn't expecting you, what brings you here ?” A scary looking bald man with skull tattoos on his arms asks. “Good to see you too Dylan, I have a little offer for you.” Dylan licks his lips when his gaze shifts to me and my skin prickles with disgust. “Is there money involved ?” he asks. “There will be but you haven’t even heard of the offer yet.” “As long as I get compensation I’m down for it.”

I hear a collective gasp resonate around the room, my lips almost tipped up in a smirk. Double sounds like a sweet deal, huh! But the man's jaw clenched and he was about to step forward in rage when I raised my hand, halting him, "Okay, last offer. I'll triple it. A price you can hire several professional escorts in. Keep in mind, I'm doing this out of goodwill. I got nothing to do with your deal." The offer must have been tempting as several people have now left their seats and are watching with surprise… or is it horror?

Just as the meeting was about to begin, the family butler rushed in to make an announcement, “There is a very disguished gentleman here to make a bid on the company. He wishes to make the offer directly to the main shareholder. He will not speak to any other person.” The entire family was shocked as they did not know who would dare to come and make any such requests especially in their family mansion. “Just let him in. After all, he may be here to provide a better proposal to the family.” The butler then left in a hurry to welcome the distinguished guest. A few minutes later, a very handsome young man walked. His chiseled pop idol almost made all the women present to swoon. He was too handso

“ Apologies, Mr. Li. It took me awhile to fit your identity. You're legend.” My eyes softened in his direction. My tense shoulders relaxed, moving my heart to an acceptance before he was done with his apology. Maybe Aaron was right after all. He's more honourable, even as a goat. “As your grandfather, I will make you an offer than can set you up for a lifetime and pass to generations after you.” I waited patiently for him to continue, wearing a poker face like nothing he said struck me. He scans my face, probably gauging my expression and reaction to the glorious offer.

I couldn't do anything than to make a slight bow which he understood. He sighed and learned back in his chair, then went ahead to speak. “I have an offer for you-” He paused, his eyes locked into mine with an intensity I couldn't overlook. An offer for me? Okay, that's a relief at least my dismissal letter has not been handed to me but what offer can he possibly make? I mean, Mr. King never makes an offer but rumours has it that when he does, it's like a deal with the devil. Andrea! You are losing your mind again. You'd better listen before he throws you out of this office angrily.

After all he was young man, and her daughter's beauty was out of the question, someone whose wealthy and power was beyond the reach of common people like Raphael would not offer such requests easily. "I thank you for your generosity, but it would feel unjust if I were to leave my daughter in your hand so willingly. You must have something in mind in return, don't you?" He bluntly declared. Raphael smiled and sat down across Clara. He crossed his legs and glued his fingers together in a triangle. "How about this. Clara, will you marry me?" ***

He almost glared at the 60-year-old man sitting across from him. But the man just smiled like he didn't take him seriously. "Mr. Saleh," he said in his sweet voice. "I'm just giving you an offer. If you don't want to accept, I can't do anything about it. But I would suggest that you rethink your decision." There was a moment of silence, even in the Cafe that the gentlemen were seated at. The only two other people that were there beside them sensed the tense atmosphere from miles away as Abdullah kept up his glare at the old man.

He seemed like a pragmatic man, just like her Uncle. "Oh, hey there!" He called out, standing up briskly to acknowledge Ivan "It's been so long." "My old friend," Ivan replied while extending a hand to the man "How have you been?" "Very well and you?..." They exchanged pleasantries while Olivia glanced at the table. Three elites were seated, and it was obvious that they had come to propose a business deal to the unknown man. "Give me a little over 5 minutes," The man told the elites seated at his table, and they nodded quickly.