Carmen Carter Patreon Novels & Stories

“Carter & Co. has launched an aggressive campaign against our subsidiaries. Multiple hostile takeovers over the last month. Whoever’s running this operation is exceptionally skilled.” I narrowed my eyes, the name sinking into me like a dagger. “Carter & Co.?” “Yes, sir. A fairly new company that’s been making waves in the legal and business world. Their tactics are brutal. Precise. And from what I can see, their target is us.” My pulse quickened, the beast inside me stirring. “Who owns it?” Grant hesitated, his gaze flickering with something too close to fear. “Selina Carter.” The room dropped into a suffocating silence. Blood thundered in my ears, my fists clenching at my sides.

"Thank you, Felicity." "It's nothing child. I'm the one who has gained more. Carter gave me and my family, one of his apartments to live in, without paying a rent. We have stable water, light and standby cash to restock groceries and provisions whenever we run out. I have two daughters; Annabelle and Peggy. He sponsors their education through school. For that, I am so grateful. From the moment Carter became of age to handle the businesses and investments, I have never had a single reason to feel the absence of my late husband. He's a good kid, and he deserves all the happiness he can get."

*Thursday | 9:00am | Carter Holdings, Legal Floor* The papers were spread across the conference table like evidence at a crime scene, which in many ways they were. Contracts, wire transfers, property deeds, all of them stamped and signed and sealed under a foundation name that no one in this room would recognize unless Elena told them to. Maya stood at the head of the table. “The Carter Women’s Foundation is officially funded,” she said. “50 million. Transferred last night. The shelter in Queens gets the first 10. They can open next month.”

The cemetery was slowly becoming empty as those who attended left one after the other. The kings and Caitlyn were the only ones remaining after some time. Caitlyn walked to them. "Thank you so much. Your presence means a lot to me, " She managed to force a smile. Her eyes were red and puffy as a result of crying so much. "It's nothing, dear," Madam Scarlett smiled at her. "We'll leave now," Herald told her as they got on their feet. "Thank you so much for attending, " Caitlyn thanked them again. Madam Scarlett stretched out her hands for a hug.

“Carter and car award.” This time, her eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets. He wasn't the manager or some ranch hand or random hired help. He was Carter Williamson, owner and CEO of W Motors, makers of the fastest electric cars on the planet. She'd assumed he was a random employee, but instead, he was the freaking billionaire owner. Mia sank down a little lower in her very worn seat as she scanned his bio. She skimmed the article, trying to read it as quickly as possible before the kids got out of school.

"Should we let him know you're on your way?" "Yes, please," I reply exhaling slowly as I think about everything I need to do today. Since Hunter left, Mr. Carter has taken over the day-to-day running of Grant Group, which has left me plenty of time to go back to practicing law. Apparently, Carter is a bit of a financial genius and has been serving as Grant Group's CFO since Hunter took it over again after the death of his family. This whole time I thought Reggie was just Hunter's personal assistant, but he was actually more of a silent partner. In addition to being his second-in-command for Black Eagle, Carter owns about 20% of Grant Group, and is from an elite family with ties in business a

They shared a moment of unspoken understanding. Carmen opened up after finishing her drink. "After Katie embarrassed herself last time, she has been trying to win my favor. I've received countless gifts brought to me by others on her behalf. "Out of respect for Mr. Noah, I agreed to meet her once, and she brought up the idea of a charity auction." Carmen had devoted herself to charity work since her retirement. She had organized several successful charity auctions within the elite families' circle. It was evident that Katie must have noticed this and deliberately brought it up in their conversations.

He was too focused on the words echoing through the room. "Dr. Liam Carter, the esteemed cardiothoracic surgeon and recipient of multiple awards, including the Global Humanitarian Award and the National Excellence in Medicine Award, has once again made headlines…" The news anchor’s voice was grating, each word like a blade slicing through Finn’s patience. "As the youngest-ever recipient of the Carter Medical Pioneer Award, he has joined the Carter Specialist Hospital in a week-long medical field trip to the southern slums, offering free healthcare services to the underprivileged. Dr. Carter, known for his groundbreaking work in minimally invasive heart surgery, has been a crucial asset to th

Everything official and stamped and real. "But Irene Carter did not accept this loss," Maurice said. "She could not accept it. Because without a male heir, everything her father-in-law built would pass to someone else. The Carter fortune, the Carter power, the Carter empire—all of it required a son. And hers had just died." The video showed a photo of a young woman in a nurse's uniform. Late twenties, dark hair, nervous smile. "This is Patricia Reeves. She was the night nurse on duty in the maternity ward. And Irene Carter paid her two hundred thousand dollars to commit a terrible crime."

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”