Cecil Palmer Novels & Stories

"Rest assured that with me around, you have nothing to fear." Yago looked at the old man, and he immediately calmed down. The old man was Cecil Freeman. He looked in his fifties, but in reality, he was over a hundred years old. His status as Glacia's best Lord of War was undisputed. Yago spared no expense in securing Cecil's services, recognizing his unparalleled strength.

Cecil was not wearing his usual printed shirt and jacket today, but a silver-grey suit and even a tie. Zora spat at him in her mind.Cecil looked like a playboy at the bar and now he looked like the elite on the financial street. "Give me your phone." Cecil held out his hand. "What do you want?" Zora thought of the fact that her web browsing history had not been cleared yesterday. She didn't want to have any more jokes in his hands. Cecil took the phone straight away and typed as he said, "I'm setting myself up as your emergency contact. If you're in any danger, call me immediately, okay?"

What was that? Cecil's expression changed drastically. Cormac couldn't resist hollering, "You may be the boss of the Rivershire underworld, but Cecil is the chairman of the Quadrant Association! "When it comes to your standing in the Draconian Order, you are both equal, and when it comes to wealth, he can easily bury you in money. What right do you have to be so arrogant, huh?"

it is the Arthur department. I have to release him, II don't want to be tag nagging wife, peace is the ultimate thing i.love in marriage I must sacrifice everything for me to have peace in my marriage. Lizzy was taking different pictures, the photographer is taking her pictures, everyone was amazed at Lizzy beauty Lizzy flaunt her beauty when she sights Steve Steve was starring at Lizzy, she is a beauty he murmured to his hearing Lizzy worked up to him when she finished with the pictures snapping

he asked once the system was running. “Cassandra Patrice.” Caleb supplied smoothly, his knowledge of her name was thanks to Magnolia and not necessarily because his terrified mate had been forthcoming with any information. He watched Iggy type in the name and then pause for a few seconds before attacking the keyboard in a manner that intrigued Caleb. Having been born in a time that had none of the present gadgets he saw, he was often awed by their abilities, but never bothered enough to learn more about them, he was quite satisfied with the basic knowledge he possessed.