Benjamin Stilton Novels & Stories

‘As long as I find him, I will definitely be able to retrieve more criminal evidence against Dorothy! Olivia was so excited that her hands were shaking. She could not get any evidence all these while and now she finally found a lead. “Sis Liv, do you remember his name?” Olivia frowned and thought for quite a moment. “If I remember correctly… I think it’s Wilson… Ben Wilson?” “Ben Wilson?” “Yeah, Ben for Benjamin.” Zyla logged into the system, quickly typed the name mentioned and Ben’s information came out shortly. “Is it him?”

[ Charlotte ] "What are you doing here at this hour?" A sleepy Benjamin opened the door for us and immediately groaned when he saw us. Sebestian grabbed his collar and pinned him on the door. "Son of a bitch! Tell me where is your whore?" Sebestian yelled on his face. "Get off me!" Benjamin pushed him away and about to punch Sebestian but he knocked him first. "Are you mad? I am going to call the security." Benjamin shouted and about to rush to call the security but I blocked his way.

The angles didn't line up for a direct line of sight. So how did the sender know exactly what they were doing? *Were there cameras in the house?* No—cameras in the *bedroom*. A cold, dangerous smile spread across Benjamin’s face. --- After a quiet dinner—Gilbert still hadn't returned—Benjamin announced he had a business engagement. He kissed Amanda and left. He didn't notice the black car that pulled out of the shadows to follow him the moment he cleared the gates. He met Brad, Jacob, and Howard at *Royal No. 1*. Inside their private, ultra-luxe suite, the air was thick with the scent of expensive cigars and tension.

Monika Cvurka………………………………………… Dog-walker Caroline Brett………………………………………….. Dr Brett’s wife Anjelica Ebbi………………………………………… Translator for Public Health England Christopher Rice………………………………………. MI6 Sir William Frederick Patterson……………………….. Chairman of JIC. Madame Charlotte Julien………………………………. French Lawyer Claude Duvall………………………………………….. Ex-French Policeman THE FOURTEEN Robbie Chase…………………………………………Property developer (Suicide) Igor Akinfeev………………………………………… Russian Businessman (Suicide)

“I may have left you alone. But you just had to attack me. That became added evidence to the conclusion of you being the culprit.” “I only did that out of impulse. I failed to control myself and I allowed my anger and frustrations to get the best of me. But I could never do anything to hurt you even more,” Benjamin argued desperately. “If you didn’t do it, then who did?” I asked. “Once I received news of Laura’s abduction, I immediately sent my own spies to investigate,” Benjamin replied as he looked at all of us. “And my spies concluded that a woman named Duchess Bethilda was behind it all.”

Benjamin, his father's former advisor and also a member of the Westwood Pack, greeted him. Ignoring the call and the talk of his father, he just started the conversation with the man. "I need your advice and counsel." "What kind of advice is that?" Ben asked, unconcerned by the man's bluntness. "I'm sure you know I'm looking for my mate?" "Yes, my ears are very keen. It is through those ears that I have heard the news and the rumors of your competition and that an unexpected woman has come out as the winner." He was aware of Benjamin's uncanny ability to read his surroundings, even those several meters away from where he stood. That made him a valuable informant. Even the small animals in th