Arcane Tower Bernard Answers Novels & Stories

The Next Day Cross Tower was a monolith of steel and ambition. Aria arrived at 7:45 AM, her heart hammering against her ribs. She tapped her badge at the security turnstile. It beeped green, flashing INTERN - RESTRICTED ACCESS. She took the elevator down. Down past the bustling lobby, down past the executive parking garage, down into the very earth beneath the city. Level B3 was a concrete bunker. The air was stale, cool, and smelled of old paper and ozone. Rows of metal shelves stretched endlessly into the shadows, filled with thousands of dusty banker’s boxes.

Stanley retorted, Bernard nodded eagerly, his sneakers squeaking against the polished floor as they made their way towards Lucia. She stood nearby, her warm smile lighting up her face as she greeted them. "Hello, Bernard. How was your day?" Lucia asked, her voice filled with genuine interest. Bernard grinned, his eyes shining with anticipation. "It was great, Lucia! But I have a question for you. When is my mom coming back?" Bernard asked,

Like he owned this place. I called over the bartender, a tall man with a faint smile. "Who's that guy?" I asked, pointing at Aaric with my chin. The bartender glanced quickly, then looked at me with a slightly wary gaze. "You seriously don't know?" I nodded, too tired to hide my stupidity. He leaned back slightly, bringing his voice closer so only I could hear. “That's Aaric Bernardi. The CEO of Bernardi Unity, but... in this club, he's better known as one of the biggest mobsters. He has his own territory in Los Angeles."

Unfazed, Madeline sat in the lobby and sent Trevon a message. [I'm downstairs.] No reply from Trevon. She frowned and tried calling him, but he did not answer. He had her come over but would not pick up her calls. What was he playing at? A wave of gasps swept through the crowd. Madeline's gaze landed on a man in a purple suit leading a trio in e-sports jerseys. 'Bernard?' Madeline blinked and recognized the stern-faced one—it was Bernard, looking even more approachable in real life. A girl nearby could not contain her excitement, shrieking, "Bernard, I love you!"

She wrapped her hand around Robert's arm, and they were immediately welcomed warmly by the host. They chatted with each other and, as usual, discussed work. On the other hand, Aiden was also there, wearing a moccasin-colored tuxedo that fit his athletic body perfectly. He was talking to someone while sipping the drink in his hand. His gaze was fixed on Catherine, who was not far from him. Catherine, this is Mr. Bernard from Gill's company." Good evening, Mr. Bernard," Catherine said, shaking hands with him. This Mr. Bernard is planning to buy land in the SI area."

"Execute the order. No witnesses." "Bernard, get back!" Julian yelled. Bernard didn't need to be told twice. He scrambled behind a marble pedestal, his face pale with shock. Julian lunged, the heavy desk acting as a momentary shield as a crossbow bolt thudded into the wood, vibrating with a high-pitched, deadly resonance.

He smiled melancholy and kissed me on the cheeks. After grandpa left, I immediately went to my room and took a shower. Then I got dressed and dried my hair. I lay on my bed and took my laptop to search for information about Bernards University. Bernards University is a school for elites. All students here are mafia heiresses, reapers, assassins, and even gangsters. Marlo Bernards and Yvonne Bernards are the owners of this school. They have a son named Grayson Bernards, a mafia heiress of Bernards mafia organization. The principal of this school is Zia Mendez, the sister of Mrs. Yvonne Bernards.

Arawn I push through the crowded and sticky halls filled with thundering music to reach the catacombs and reach Bernard, who is already waiting for me with a huge grin. “Bernie,” I growl, making him laugh. He points to a steel door with his thumb, being in the best mood ever. “We had a little incident in one of our dealer rooms.” “What happened?” I ask annoyed.

See if you know its history. Nikki: That’s interesting. Did he say what artifact it was? Bernard: Nope, he didn’t. But he said it is a rare item from a faraway kingdom. It is priceless. I smiled. This is exactly my cup of tea. Nikki: Tell him I’d love to take a look at it. Did he say when and where? Bernard: Yep, tonight, seven o’clock. It is actually in your apartment restaurant, boss. Mr. Banner will be waiting for you at The Suite Restaurant. He’ll take you up to the top floor where his client lives.

"Then what the fuck are you doing with Annemarie?" "Isn't it obvious?" Bernard asks, his grin growing bigger. "I'm getting back at you for being such a smug bastard."