Chester From Life Of Luxury Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was curious how Axel was giving us this information without getting caught, but I was glad he was able to do it non the less. We would be stopping in Chicago tonight together, going to the coronation in the same limo. Chester was antsy, his fresh mate mark standing out against his neck. The small bite almost looked like a child did it; Chester blushing every time he absently touched it. I was happy for him too, he looked more approachable since it happed as well, his little Luna already rubbing off on him. “Do you miss her already?” I leaned against the window, setting down the container of cake next to me.

Chester smiled vaguely and added intermittently, “It’s just… a leg, isn’t it? I… don’t care if I can’t walk.” Shaun opened his mouth but could not say a word for a while. “You don’t understand… certain things.” Chester’s pale, handsome face was very calm. He had thought it over when he drove in the opposite direction of traffic on the highway. He did not care about the consequences, nor did he care about the police car that was after him. He had had everything in his life — wealth, power, and beauty. However, only when Eliza’s actual identity was exposed did it hit him that his life had felt empty.

“Affirmative sir.” He sighed, no, he could not let this happen. Chester was free to go out with any girl he liked or fancied, any one at all, any normal girl that loves to party, a normal girl that loves to be showered with money, a normal girl that wore dresses and high heels and make ups and had mood swings and threw tantrums like a child, any normal girl that liked to be pampered, just any girl even though she might or would greatly irritate him, but right now, any one of such girls would be welcomed by him as the girl for his heir than the detective.

I texted him. “I accept.” . . . I was at Eric’s house the following day. A red Mercedes had come to pick me up. His house was a manor, like the type of house a Duke or King would own. There were many beautiful gardens, a water fountain and a golf course. I'm sure there was more– I didn't get to see it all. I was taken to a lounge that looked like a mini library with shelves of books at the corners. The chairs were made of leather and mahogany and I could see the wonderful view of a lake from the large window.

I stared at him. "My island?" The words sounded surreal. I hesitated before asking the question that had been lingering in my mind. "Just" I looked at him carefully. "How wealthy are you?" For the first time, he actually looked surprised. "My family owns a hotel chain." Something stirred inside my mind, Anetakis. The name echoed faintly. A luxurious hotel, a chain of hotels had that name, surely he was not that Anetakis. I felt the color drain from my face. "They are only one of the wealthiest hotel families in the world," I whispered.

She held Bianca by the arm as she proceeded towards the door with her, except for her little hand bag which she held along there was nothing again that she had. ‘Alright! I’d really love to host you both some other time here’ the maid said, gesturing politely. “That’s not a problem dear, we would love you around us also” she said. The duo walked out of the mansion as they walked through the terrace gesturing politely to Carl’s officials, they could only but open their mouths agape at the splendor of Carl’s mansion, the condition at which they drove in the other time deprived them of seeing the glamor of the building. The duo exclaimed at the sight of his flirtation with cars and the glows co

She always found it hard to stay angry at Ruth and Ruth knew this so she made sure she milked it. "Ruth! This is insane!" Christine exclaimed in admiration. "I know right? I still can't get over the fact that this is mine!" Ruth said. "This has to be the most beautiful house I have ever seen in my life!" Christine commented with her head facing the ceiling as she admired the high ceiling adorned with the finest chandeliers she had ever set her eyes on. "And you women are the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my life..." A voice said and just like magic, she stood frozen.

I couldn’t help but look around my surroundings: the marble floors and expensive paintings on every wall, the high ceiling, and a big chandelier at the center of the hall. It was like a house from a Hollywood movie,I had known she was well-to-do from the moment I pulled her out of a sleek Porsche but this mansion confirmed that “well-to-do” was an understatement. And now that she would be taking over White Nova Robotics as CEO soon, it felt so unreal I was speaking with such a powerful personality. White Nova had always been the company I wanted to work in before I built mine, this was all too much to take in. I was tempted to pinch myself to see if I wasn't dreaming but that would only make

Everyone did. One of the largest corporations in the country. Worth billions, maybe more. "What would someone like that be doing at a charity gala?" Chloe laughed. "Donating money, probably." I shook my head. People like Albert Craig existed in a world I'd only ever seen through television screens and magazine covers. A world of private jets and penthouses. A world where people probably spent more on dinner than I earned in a month. The thought was absurd. And yet... My eyes lingered on the name. Albert Craig.

He had the kind eyes of a man who had fiery desires in him and a perfectly chiselled face. She'd walked up to him and told him that she wanted to spend the night with him. Edmund had taken her to the dance floor and they'd danced until midnight. Then, he'd taken her outside to his Ferrari parked outside. It was not until when they arrived at one of the most expensive hotels in the city that Charlotte figured that Edmund was from money. They'd not held a decent conversation yet. This was conveniently a business deal. Edmund had gotten the executive suite at the hotel and together, they went up to it. They'd had sex all night until dawn. When dawn came, they talked and she found out who Edmund