Carolyn Kindle Betz นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“It’s a deal.” He stops drumming his fingers on the table and a smirk slowly spreads across his face. “Deal.” He extends his hand, and we shake on it. Paul chimes, “Brandon and I are the witness, and the end of the bet is one month from now.” He turns towards me. “I hope you know what you are doing. There is no backing out of it now.”

I hope this friend of yours isn't your selling strategy. "Neal, Morgan, glad you could make it," Brent said as he shook each man's hand. He then introduced them to Jacqui, using their full names this time, before making her introduction. "Allow me to introduce Jacqui Karston, CEO of The Karston Foundation and the Maggie Karston Community Center, or as I like to call her, the Boss." Jacqui smiled as a little blush heated her cheeks at Brent's words. "He only says that because I sign his checks, not because he really listens to me." She smiled, trying to put a little laugh to her jest.

The rate of demand was a wow compared to last month's report and that would Increase the rate of production and supply. "Anything from Kelvin yet? Has he submitted the list of the silk that needed to be replaced?" "Media said he has yet to resume work and things will be handled by the Young mistress". " What do you mean by the young mistress?" I stuttered. "Yes, Mrs. Kim Patterson will be the acting CEO for now and I think that was the reason why the list will be coming late also she will be attending the gala instead of Mr Kelvin " I staggered backward while using my transparent table as an anchorage.

'You really should have worn some clothes," Abel pointed out. In his rush to get to her, Sean hadn’t bothered with a shirt. He came here half-naked. "Abel," Sean said curtly, his tone clipped. Abel was a blood relative of Azriel and so believed he deserved the title of beta more than Sean. However, he could never convince Azriel for the same. that was the prime reason, he rsented Sean. He still hoped to snatch the title from him. Abel gave a thin, knowing smile, his eyes glinting with that familiar smugness. "Good to see you too, Sean." His gaze flicked toward Violet, studying her keenly before he added, "She was arrested rightfully."

So far, from my last check-in with him, I know he has no access, and his wolf isn't easily sensed by others if he is still connected to him. “Can we meet him so we can have an idea of what we may be working with?” The Beta nods, and he closes his eyes. He opens them again and looks toward the door just as there's a knock. The door opens, and a beautiful woman walks into the room. He trails behind her, looking nervous. My breath catches when he looks at me, and it takes everything for me to remain still. He nods and looks away, walking further into the office. Well, that's a plus. He doesn't seem to know who I am. ~‘A’~

A far look from the picture Eagle gives me. Elizabeth Del Canor, known as Betty, is 22 years old and a full-time scholar graduating this year with magna cum laude honors. Her parents work as farm laborers, and they face financial hardship. Betty works part-time at a food chain and resides in the ladies’ dormitory near campus. I smirk, taking a sip of my amber drink. This is perfect. All the cards are properly arranged, and now it's time to introduce myself. Although she’s not my type or my ideal woman. But a mission is a mission, and asking why is forbidden. I must do what Eagle expects of me.

I turned around, forcing an expression of confusion onto my face. “You know exactly what I mean,” Betty said, her steady gaze locking onto mine. “I didn’t want to drag you into the mess I created. It would have invited a special kind of hell for you, knowing how Zirrelle feels about you.” “You shouldn’t be thinking about that right now,” I muttered carefully, my heart racing. “You almost died today. Just forget about everything.” Betty leaned back against her pillow, a weak, cynical laugh escaping her lips. “I don’t know about you, but I'm glad another woman had the nerve to be with the Alpha. It proves Zirrelle isn’t half the goddess she thinks she is.”

CLYVE That’s a blast! No. Shocking! She must have thought about it a lot knowing someone like Westley who was completely the opposite of Sindy Kate. She would not just come to me asking for help. So, what changed? Or I must have misjudged her. One thing I knew for sure—she would sell her soul to the devil just to treat whatever disease Keene had—that was what she had been doing. “I need his latest medical report.” Her face lit up, wiping the tears with the back of her hands. “I will have it on Monday.”

Betty replied to Sylvia. “Well, I’m here, aren’t I? My name is Sylvia Elon, and I want that room.” Declared Sylvia to Betty. Not knowing what to do at this moment, Betty was flustered. Someone from the Elon family actually showed? What was she supposed to do? Her manager usually uses that room for his own pleasures, bringing unwilling ladies that he had drugged or gotten drunk that night to take advantage of, and he was with one right now. Betty became skeptical when she recalled Blake saying that she was his cousin. She shouldn’t have any connections with the Elon family of the Capital, and seeing an actual Elon here would be impossible.

Dante says "What are you up to?" I whisper to him "I assigned Andre to Haley on purpose. He is good at his job but is a stiff. Haley has been through a lot and think she will be the one to break him and he will be the one to heal her. Alex is good at her job and is great with kids so that is where Hannah comes in. Now Bill and Casey are for both of us. But I have a few other things up my sleeve for Haley. She is an amazing young woman who deserves more than she was dealt." He tells me shurgging