Bennetts Books Novels & Stories

I did not acknowledge this to myself or to Linda when she came in, just took the folder she placed in front of me and opened it while she stood on the other side of the desk waiting to see if I had questions. Bennett Medical Illustration. Founded seven years ago by Marco Bennett. Current staff of twenty-two. Annual revenue in the range that placed it comfortably in the top tier of specialist medical illustration firms operating in the country. Clients included four major medical publishers, two pharmaceutical companies, and three university teaching hospitals. No outstanding litigation. No regulatory issues. No financial irregularities of any kind. I turned the pages and the picture that ass

He took a measured sip of his coffee before speaking. "Bennett..." He frowned slightly, as though trying to remember. "Is he the doctor who participated in the Bright Horizons school outreach last week?" "That's him. He often volunteers for our community programs." Collins' face brightened with obvious pride. "He is an excellent doctor." "What can you tell me about him?" The question sounded natural enough. After all, Bright Horizons frequently highlighted outstanding medical professionals during fundraising campaigns. Collins answered without hesitation. "Kevin comes from the Bennett family.

**************************** Sophia Bennett’s Office — Manhattan, Upper Midtown The skyline stretched beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of the 27th floor glass towers. Soft jazz murmured from hidden ceiling speakers, blending with the faint hum of city life below. The scent of white oud and cedarwood lingered in the air—her signature. A low, matte black bookshelf ran along the far wall, filled with business journals, first editions, and press kits bearing the Bennett Media Group insignia in clean gold foil. No family photos. No distractions. Just empire.

[MADDOX] “So, what do you say, Richmond?” asked the man in his early forties, sitting across the table, donned in a fine business suit and a crooked grin. “Are you happy with the deal? Should we proceed with the paperwork?” Joseph Bennett was a big name in the corporate world. He was a force to be reckoned with. The man had everything: money, power, and influence. I could even name some illegal businesses under his name. But that was a dark side everyone in this business world had. It was impossible to survive without one. Sometimes, one needed more than a clean reputation and a devious personality to get what one wanted. And right now, Joseph Bennett was desperate to have me on his side. I

Mia He seemed surprised that I asked, but he smiled all the same. "It was a long day," Albert replied, tucking his phone in his pocket. "Mostly paperwork and meetings. The usual." He paused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "But there was an interesting development with the Bennett portfolio." I frowned. "Bennett? Who is that?" I didn't know a mafia called Bennet. His eyes lit up and he looked actually excited. "They're a new client I got recently. They've entrusted my company with quite a bit and I'm hoping to grow it by at least 10%."

Chapter 48 Bennett 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦... 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒... 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡..

Bennet says as he steps into my office, pulling me from my thoughts. “Hey, yeah,” I say as I motion for him to sit, “I’m concerned with the rogues. The fact that the fucker came back here after killing Lyra and tried to take Thea…it seems desperate. You’ve been tracking all the findings the other packs have given you, right?” “Well, I’m fine, thanks for asking. Yes, I had a lovely evening last-” “Bennet,” I growl. “Geeze tough crowd,” he says, raking his hand through his blonde locks as he leans back into the chair. “But yes, I have been keeping a spreadsheet of the locations, numbers, incidents- everything.”

Charlotte spat waiting for him to agree with her but he said nothing. She could hear the movement of files. Yeah,he was working again. Perhaps,she was just being paranoid.Bennett was too engross in his work to ever think of developing romantic feelings for anyone. His work had taken a bigger part of him that he sees everything in a predetermined kind of way.He had his whole life calculated and planned out already.Nothing could disrupt that. Maybe she should stop worrying so much. And maybe he wasn’t badmouthing the maid because he didn’t want her to worry too much.

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As he spoke, he glanced at their intertwined hands. Gabriella said politely. "The honor's all mine." She noticed what Alex was looking at but kept smiling. She was aware that Alex was Hannah's uncle. As far as she knew, the Bennetts had also made their fortune in business. Although they didn't have much of a name in Florin City at first, over the past few years, they'd had several collaborations with the Toussaints and accumulated numerous connections. Slowly, the Bennetts had made a name for themselves in Florin City and were now one of the elite.