Novel & Cerita Bennett Mobi

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It must be. With a strong and powerful voice, Callum says, "We'll get the pack ready." "I'll assemble the fighters, and we'll ensure Victor doesn't have an opportunity to strike." Something that I can't quite identify…perhaps reluctance…flickers in Bennet's gaze. He speaks carefully, as if he's considering sharing, "There's something else." "Someone close to you is not who you believe them to be." His words make my blood run cold, and I feel a knot in my gut from fear. "What do you mean?" I ask, hardly raising my voice above a whisper.

Chapter 140 Lora sat in her car across the street from Bennett Tower, watching through rain-streaked windows as people in expensive suits walked in and out of the building that should have been hers. Her hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles had turned white, and her breathing came in short, sharp bursts. "That should be me," she whispered to herself, staring at the golden letters spelling "BENNETT CORPORATION" above the entrance. "I'm a Bennett. I was born to run that company."

And, sure enough, leaning against the side of the pack house, was Bennett. My insides curled up. Anger lashed through me, its force unfurling like the tail of a whip. He was so fucking smug; even the fact that he was leaning, his chin propped up on his folded hand, a tiny smile playing about his lips, made me want to throttle him. His tall, thin body was impeccably dressed in a suit, complete with a pocket watch dangling from his breast and a pocket square folded neatly on the other side. As he stepped towards us, I saw the red sole on the bottom of his somehow completely clean loafers. I glanced down at the mixture of dirt and fake blood smearing my own boots with a frown. “I’ve seen every

******** *BENNETT* I had just finished making another portrait of her and as I leaned back to stare at the drawing,I forgot to breathe. I still can’t get over how beautiful she was. My little Dove. Without her in my life, there is a deep emptiness in my soul.Sometimes,I find myself searching the crowds for her face.I know it’s an impossibility but I cannot help myself. When we meet soon in the afterlife,will she be happy to see me? I winced. No. She’ll be mad.She’ll definitely be mad. ********* The following week, I walked through the hallway with Leah and Simon heading for the conference hall to officially meet the new CEO of Mobilotech.

Bennett. She hesitated before answering, her heart pounding. "What is it?" she said, her voice low and sharp. Bennett’s voice was smooth and calm on the other end of the line. “Maya, darling. I’ll be at the pack’s border soon. I need you to let me in.” Maya’s breath hitched. “Bennett, you’re insane. I can't do this. There are too many guards, and if anyone finds out—”

He looked angry again so I just followed him. As I guessed... the room does look like an office/library. This is probably where Bennet does his work when he is at home. It's obvious that this man is a workaholic. Bennet sat in front of a desk with an OA sized flat screen laptop computer. Its brand is GTE-Axis CyberEnigma. An out-of-this-world modified computer made by the giant company GTE-Axis Asia. "Sit," Bennet said seriously pointing to the chair across from him. Fuji was just on the side watching with a smile. I took a breath and sat in the chair my 'husband' pointed to.

"You took one look at his motorcycle, his tattoos and his profession and you wrote him off as being a delinquent without ever giving him a chance to show you how caring and loving he can be." "We will see." Bennu's mother grumbles as she walks away from my aunt and takes a seat in the waiting area.

At the Bennett Residence, the assistant handed over the folder. "Mr. Bennett, this is the information on Gabriella that you asked for. It's all here for your perusal." "Put it down," Connor said. The assistant placed the folder on the table. Connor opened the folder, which only contained a few pages. The first page had Gabriella's basic information. Name: Gabriella Carrington Gender: Female Race: Chatanese Date of Birth: 2nd December 1998

Maven Bennett sits across from me in my office as he flips through a folder that I gave him. I’m having to teach him all about the businesses that we run so that if I’m ever absent, he will be able to keep things running smoothly. The door bursts open and I see Bennett’s mate, Grace, looking frantic as her eyes flicker between us. Bennett stands up, alarmed by her sudden arrival, and he walks toward her pulling her in his arms as he asks, “What’s going on, darling?”