Carrero Novels & Stories

Dash smiled and shook his head at Motto, “Hey, brother, do you think I can develop feelings for this thin woman like a mortal doll? Full of bones. They hurt all over.” “Are you afraid that I will flirt with her?” Motto directly says in the problem. Dash didn’t say any more. He hugged Daisy and left the bar room. Motto conveniently grabbed Daisy’s bag, quickly ran to the front, and opened the car door to help his friend. "Be careful on your way home." Motto said as he waved at Dash, by the way reminded Dash to “keep yourself clean.”

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

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Angelo remarked nonchalantly and joined Emiliano as they both looked at the black sky "The man is back in town"it was like the whole of Mexico was shifting to Canada, Emiliano knew who Carlos Castillo was. Carlos was a famous businessman some said he was a human trafficker and loved buying little girls for his satisfaction but the man who was even older than Vincent denied the claims saying he was just intelligent and had used his head to build his empire

he said to prompt him. Carl stared at him for a moment, taken aback by his observation. But he schooled his features quickly. "They may have," Carl replied, "but not the whole of it." Slade inclined his head, already connecting the dots. He hadn't denied his claim. So, it was Southern Spain. Somewhere the Serranos’ reach weakened, and there were very few such places. Slade left after that. .........

" What if I collapse all of a sudden? You won't be able to lead my organization? Have you forgotten this santinos family's fate will be rested on your shoulder when I retired or meet my death? " " I'm sorry Boss " Maximo didn't reply. He only clenched his jaw and look away. After a long drive of silence, The chauffeur finally pulled the shiny limousine into the wide grandiose garage of Maximo Santino's Villa. He has many four certain villas which he names after the cardinal direction. West, east, north and South. That is his main villa where he use as homes, Although he own many other Houses that he had stop counting already years ago.

Uncle Scar broke the ice, holding a remote, and powered the projector hanging from the ceiling, revealing a picture of a very familiar Irish fart. "Caius 'The Eagle' Valero," he noted out flipping down the pictures he gathered. Pictures of Carlos and Caius leaving clubs and casinos together. My fist clenched. "He is 67 years old, widowed when his wife died in the car crash 8 years ago. He has two kids, Arturo Valero, 31 years old and Princess Valero who's only 7. Princess's mother is over of the maids in his base. He is one person who had been against Boss V as the chairman. We believe the stubborn mule is the real backer of the ring. The founder." he stopped momentarily, letting the words s