Novel & Cerita Charles Wade

she inquired tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper. Donovan's gaze shifted to the girl, his expression remaining impassive. "I am Donovan Garrett," he replied simply. "President of the Student Union Government, Wilberforce Island University. And Boma is my wife." The serving personnel exchanged puzzled glances, sure of the significance of the title. But they had always assumed Boma's husband, if she had one, would be someone unassuming, like her. As far as they were concerned, she wasn't important. She was there partaking in the punishments just like everyone else. It would be safe to even assume she might be among the poorest staff, the way she acted like her whole life depended on

Still, he didn't want her consumed by negative emotions over something that wasn't even true. Her unhappiness weighed on him as well. After a moment's thought, Wade decided to call Janice and try to appease her anger so they could move forward with the wedding preparations. He had pinned her number at the top of his contacts. Just as he was about to press dial, his phone lit up with an incoming call from Charles. Wade furrowed his brows and took the call. "What on earth were you doing?" Charles' loud, angry voice thundered through the line. "We told you to come to the Swanson residence to discuss your marriage registration. Were you really that busy?"

Dara asked. “Why would I do that?” Charles laughed. “You saw someone watching you both?” “Yeah. There was this guy staring at us. I couldn’t see him clearly but he was there.” “You look so into William.” Charles smirked. “Well…I don’t know.” “Don’t be shy. You can tell me.” “I don’t love him but I get attracted towards him.” Dara told. “What?” Charles laughed, “Then who do you love?” “His name is Wade.” Dara answered, “I’ve loved him my whole life. I had left this place seven years ago. He used to live here. He meant everything to me. I wish I could find him again. I think he has left.”

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

After we finished hanging out in the kitchen, we went out to the backyard after supper, where several people were already preparing for my acceptance ceremony. The Beta was standing on a small raised platform, a sharp dagger on a small table, it’s wrapped with black cloth. Nix's gaze was fixed on the weapon, which made me worry because his protective instincts is starting to kick in.

His presence alone commanded respect, forcing the crowd to part as we entered the main hall. I kept my head high, my expression neutral, but I was careful—watching and listening. But then, the crowd shifted. And there he was. My first reaction was to blurt ‘Wow’ Charles Wade was the exact opposite of the description online. The blogs described him as a grey-haired man in his sixties who dines with the devil. Three things I picked from the descriptions are grey hair, scars, and slender. None of it was true. Firstly, this man cannot be over thirty-five. His shoulders are broad enough to form a platform to lie on. Not just any, but sharp to precision.

Rosa’s mind raced through half forgotten memories from her old office job. Alexander Wade, CEO of Wade Holdings. Ruthless. Brilliant. Dangerous. Of course. Because fate didn’t just hit her with a car. It hit her with a billionaire.

I ran in as well, only to get stopped by Hunter as he got in front of me and dad. My eyes travelled around the room and I locked eyes with the man who would soon become the man of my dreams and the man in my nightmares. Austin Dechart.

After saying that, Charlie then added, “I’ve actually been waiting for Porter Waldron to make an appearance before me. As long as he dares to appear in front of me, I will definitely trample all over him before rising to the position as the head of the Wade family logically and systematically.” As he spoke, Charlie shrugged and smiled as he said, “If Porter Waldron does not come, I really wouldn’t know where to start when it comes to taking over the position as the head of the Wade family. Lord Wade is still in his prime, and I cannot possibly use force to make him step down from his position as the head of the Wade family.” Yule was immediately overjoyed and excited as he said, “Charlie! Is

In the afternoon, Wade brought a few journalists along, and he arrived smugly at the bridge on Sealake Island. "Hey, you! Did you guys call me?" Wade asked while looking up. Charles walked out of his room and smiled, replying, "Yes. My employer is looking for you. Please wait." "What is this? Tell him to hurry up," Wade replied in a displeased tone. Charles smiled and nodded before making a call to Wilbur. However, he was snickering to himself inside.