Anthony Reeves の小説・ストーリー

Fred shook his head. "Write the text in English, I'm waiting" Mr Smith repeated. "That is good to make an anthem for your organization. I need treatment for all these bruises your men inflicted on me. Is that also too much?" Fred wanted to buy time. He hopes Tony, his best friend, sees the text and helps him out He does not trust whatever this man is saying about setting him free after he returns all the evidences to him. He would rather dine with his enemy than trust his shadow, talk more of a bigger enemy? Not advisable.

Rhea “Look, I’m not here to fight,” Anthony said, wearing that infuriating smile. “What happened was in the past. We can move past that.” “What happened was that you used and manipulated a minor. You should be in jail.” “She is not a minor. Doesn’t look like one either. And I didn’t do anything she didn’t want.” He tilted his head slightly. “You should be glad I’m raised right. You should be asking your daughter some questions instead of standing here pointing fingers at me.”

Reeves walked back to his seat while Tommy followed him like a loyal dog awaiting a command. “Who was that guy?” I muttered to myself, my eyes still glued to his back. “That’s Damon Reeves. CEO of Reeves Syndicate”. Gracie responded and my eyes widened in surprise. The Reeves Syndicate handled billion-dollar mergers across three continents without leaving a paper trail. I had seen his picture in an article a few days back. Tommy came towards the counter and signaled us to follow him. I gulped, worried about what he wanted to say. He scolded us in his office and told Gracie to clean the toilets for a week then sent me to get back to work.

"Mr. Mullen and Miss Reyes are a match made in heaven." "It looks like the Mullen and the Reyes are about to have a big celebration." * While people off the stage were all applauding, a cold and sarcastic laugh from a woman rang through the room. It sounded incredibly jarring and instantly caught everyone's attention. "Anthony is truly a womanizer. He had just gotten rid of his own baby and then proposed to a rich girl. His ruthlessness is unparalleled."

Anthony got into his bedroom frustratingly and shut the door. Then he went to take a shower. He murmured, "I cannot believe that my mother would support Remy marrying Lerisa. No way. I cannot allow that to happen between them." Anthony finished taking his bath. He walked out of his bathroom and went into his closet, where he grabbed a white robe and wore it across his shoulder. Wearing the white robe properly and tying the robe at the front. He went back to his room and got a phone call from Benita.

"Why the hell are you here, Anthony?!" Anthony, who had disappeared for so long, appeared once more! Dressed in a business suit with a pair of gold rimmed glasses, he looked like an intelligent gentleman with a resume in his hand. He smiled when he saw Nathan and the others. "It's a fair competition for everyone, why can't I be here?" After that, he placed his resume on the front desk. The appearance of Anthony had the military men slowly losing their composure, especially Rex. "Damn it, you son of a b*tch!"

“I have photos, videos of us having sex. I’ve saved them all. If you keep pushing it, it’s just one click away, Nora. Samuel will know you’re not a good woman.” Nora’s face changed instantly. Her face tensed. “You—.” “Your ace is in my hand.” Anthony pulled his phone from his pocket, showing a thumbnail of a short video. Nora’s voice could be heard, screaming in pleasure as Anthony touched her after she had fled her wedding. Before Nora could grab the phone, Anthony put it away and stepped back. “I just wanted to say: my revenge has only just begun.” The director stepped closer, holding back his anger. “Nora… can we do another take?”

She freezes. “I’m Mia Johnson.” Anthony has his mother’s blonde hair and green eyes. Tall and sturdy, he is in his early 30s like Chris but his puffy face has started to show signs of giving in to boozes and carnal indulgence. He squints his eyes, sizing up Mia blatantly. His lascivious eyes linger too long on her body as if he is undressing her in his mind. Mia thinks of what Susie has told her. She shudders.

The music plays on, the lights stay a cool blue, and I loom over Anthony as I reach the table. “Thomas,” he greets with a smile. “How are you? It’s been ages since I’ve seen you down here.” I turn my back on the woman I've been watching and encroach on Anthony’s personal space. “Your presence and your membership are no longer welcome in my club. Show yourself out.” “I pay fifteen thousand dollars a month, Morris. I should be able to do whatever the hell I please.” Anthony shrugs off my hand from his shoulder, and I react instantly.

The on-site director explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Quaker. We've already coordinated with your manager to ensure this doesn't interfere with your schedule." "She's useless." Anthony snorted. "Are you not afraid of my fans causing a scene if you do this?" While it was unsure if his fans would be unhappy, his bossy attitude was made known to the people online. The on-site directors exchanged a surprised glance. Initially, they had anticipated a volatile reaction from Leon, whose fiery temper had fueled numerous scandals. Unexpectedly, the person to throw a fit was Anthony, who was known to be a gentleman. Anthony was from a wealthy family, and he was rumored to have plenty of connections in Jan