Novel & Cerita Chester And Parker

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

But do I actually care? ​The Jeep keys jingle toward me and silence my train of thought. “Axel motherfucking Parker,” Everest almost sounds friendly, “we have a deal.”

He queried, noticing me staring at my phone too long. “Something isn’t right.” My brows pulled together. “Spit it out already,” Levi pressed after I remained silent. “C’mon man, I’m your best friend, not your priest. Stop being so tentative.” “Chester and Hazel met up yesterday night. And I just received an email of a shareholder meeting from Jones Enterprise. Hearing his name, Levi shot up from his seat. “Chester? As in Jacob Chester?” “Who else?” I rolled my eyes at him. “He’s sniffing around Hazel.”

looking at her with a troubled face. "I will, Mom." Esther knew something was not right, but she had to let it go and not let it bother her. She closed the door behind her and left for work. At home, there was a knock at Miss Parker's door. She opened it and saw two men in black suits standing outside. She was scared but pretended not to be. "Yes, how may I help you?" "Are you Elizabeth Parker?" Alex, one of the men, asked. "Yes, I am. How may I help you?" She again.

The CEO’s office at Parker Enterprises gleamed with sophistication: glass walls, sleek furniture, and wide floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a panoramic view of the city. Liam Parker, the CEO of Parker Enterprises, sat at his table, his torso leaning casually into the leather swivel chair. The natural light streaming in from the window illuminated his office, adding a bit of life to the otherwise cold office.

Home. “Can I have ice cream, Mommy?” Parker shouted from the kitchen before I could even process anything. “Okay, just a second,” I replied, walking to the ringing telephone. “Ms. Sterling?” “Yes?” “We have a guest downstairs. He says his name is Mr. Christian?” “Oh yes, let him up. And thank you.” “Of course.” She ended the call, and I set the phone back in place. “Parker, go check out your room, baby,” I called out, and she ran off.

“Who the fuck do you think you are? I adore that lady! Cherish her! I have since she was a youthful young lady. Don’t you set out come around here retching presumptions, debasing what you’ll never get it! You’re a stage to her, a few chance to see how the other side lives. She merits way better and so offer assistance me God, I’ll do my damnedest to keep her absent from you! Get off my property, some time recently I call the police and have you arrested!” Parker spit, inspired by his enthusiastic appear of feeling, but distant from hindered. He might be from the other side of the tracks, but he’d begun on the same side as Isadora and he wasn’t going in reverse. Sticks and stones. His thumb d

And despite the chaos he was leaving behind, his mind was focused solely on one thing: finding her. --- Outside the Venue: Chester’s heart raced as he quickly made his way to the parking lot. His driver, Christian, was waiting for him by the car, a puzzled expression on his face. “Sir, what’s going on? The ceremony—” “I’m not getting married,” Chester snapped, his voice urgent. “I need to go to New York. Now. We have no time to waste. To my private jet, immediately!” Christian didn’t question him. The intensity in his boss’s eyes was all the explanation he needed. In a swift motion, Chester got into the car, his mind set on reaching Alex before it was too late.

"Mr. Chang, a Chinese business magnate in the construction industry, now wants to expand his business by partnering up with significant construction firms in major American cities. He has never made a sizable investment in a Californian city before. Many businesses want to work together with Mr. Chang, but only Parker Industries in California can do so." "Excellent Steve." He supplied me with the precise details that I required. My P.A. is certainly quite annoying, but he responds well when I give him a hint about what I need and when. He has been my assistant until this point because of this trait of his. "Hello, Mr. Chang." I walked in and broke up their discussion. Miss Parker was glaring

“You too, Parker – I mean – Chandler.” The guy just nodded. “Where’s Kris?” “He already went home,” she answered. “Why?” “Uh… he said his dad called.” “Oh okay.” Chandler brought out his phone and started contacting someone which she reckoned to be Kris. Chester stood up from his seat. The other guys turned to him. “Where are you going?” Brandon asked. “I’ll just go get my partner.” “Who’s your partner?” “Jessica,” Chester answered, as he made his way towards the girl who has been sitting alone on a table nearby.