Clare Hamilton Novels & Stories

Harvey was unsure what happened, but after hearing the conversation about cheating, he was certain that Yoana wouldn’t do anything like that. Based on Edwin’s cry for help and George’s deduction, Harvey knew for sure that Christian was up to something. “Harvey York?” “The one who broke Denver’s legs and screwed with Jax?” Christian sized up Harvey, confused. Yet, his gaze was scornful. He had prepared everything to deal with Harvey that day… Yet, he never realized that Harvey could be this imposing. “Do you know who I am?” “I’m different from those two useless clowns!” “I am the real disciple of Las Vegas’s Hamilton family! I am Christian Hamilton, the man worthy of inheriting my father’s po

"What are you talking about?" Camille leaned in. The cloying scent of her expensive rose perfume felt like a toxin invading my lungs. "You think he’s just some simple cafe owner who took pity on a girl in a sinking ship? You think he’s the hero who saved your family out of the goodness of his heart?" She paused, letting the silence grow heavy. Suffocating. "Gareth Hamilton is the Chairman of Hamilton Heritage Capital. The sole owner of an empire that controls trillions in assets across three continents. And this man..." Camille shot a contemptuous look at Gary, "...is just one of the many fixers he pays to do his dirty work."

Ranya had been impatient throughout the meal. “Ranya?” Chairman Hamilton called, clearing his throat before addressing him. Ranya turned to him, “Yes, um…” “Chairman Hamilton,” Damian whispered, helping him out. He didn’t know him either, but his name sounded familiar. He was a wealthy business mogul and entrepreneur. “Chairman Hamilton,” he said. “Oh, son, you can call me grandfather,” he smiled, appreciating his respectful response. “I prefer Chairman Hamilton, as I’m about to discuss my intentions regarding your daughter.” Damian stifled a laugh, struggling to contain his amusement.

Hamilton pursed his lips and nodded blankly. Then, he took Chatty’s and Fischer’s hands. “No worries, it’s my job. Goodbye.” After that, Hamilton took two steps out and suddenly remembered something, so he looked back at Clayton. “By the way, I’m Hamilton Scott, Ms. Stanton’s assistant… Don’t misunderstand our relationship. I just came here through the back door for an internship. I’m not her boy toy!” Hamilton said this mainly because he was afraid that Clayton would think the same way as Eric.

“It was unfortunate that the most beautiful woman in Northspring was very devoted to Mr. Hamilton Sr. and married him afterward. “The son of the influential figure commissioned a master-level fighter to kill the most beautiful woman in Northspring. “Mr. Hamilton Sr. was grief-stricken and asked for Admiralporium to act on his behalf to uphold justice for his deceased wife. “However, every Admiralporium member remained silent and disregarded his request. “When Mr. Hamilton Sr. learned that the man had such a powerful influence that not even the Admiralporium could take action on him, he was so furious that he destroyed the door of the Admiralporium’s headquarters. “Admiralporium was conscious

I read the first article properly this time, forcing myself through every line. "Nora Hamilton, the reclusive founder and original CEO of Hamilton Global, has officially returned to her position after an eight year absence. Hamilton Global, one of the largest privately held technology companies in the United States, saw its stock value rise sharply overnight following the announcement. Ms. Hamilton, whose disappearance from the public eye nearly a decade ago sparked widespread speculation, has made no public statement at this time. Sources close to the company confirm she arrived in the city in the early hours of this morning."

I fix myself. We park and exited the car. We enter the elevator and go to the 12th floor of the building. "Mr. Brooklyn!" An old man shouted. Hilary's dad and the old man bro hug each other and shake hands. "Here's my daughter Hilary." I bowed and shake hands. "And here's my son, Richard." A five-foot and nine inches tall guy wearing a mask extends his hand. I shake hands with him. "So let's talk about the wedding?"

He walks forward and I finally see him. He’s dressed professionally with a crisp black suit and blue tie. Even his hair is slicked back in a more professional looking way, though whatever hair product he used seems to be struggling to keep those few dark strands from hanging over his forehead. Radiating smooth confidence, he takes his spot beside the judge and is sworn in. Once he sits, Odette walks toward him. “I believe Miles Hamilton needs no introduction, judge, but just in case. Representative Hamilton is the youngest congressman and also a presidential candidate. He is here to speak on Esther’s personal behalf.”

Edmund veered the car towards the next street. He was racing against time and hoping that he made it. From the moment he received the message from her father's nurse that he was back in town, he'd not been the same. Mr. Tyler Hamilton or simply, The Bull, as he was known by the majority of workers in his company was his father. Tyler Hamilton was a greying man in his sixties that was gradually getting close to losing his marbles. He was erratic and spontaneous at best and often liked things to go his own way.

Ramesh asked "Who?me? arrogant?rude?"Rani asked pausing after each word and Anjali knew she had to stop them before a world war starts "Guys please! Wait let's figure out something ~ we definitely will figure things out okay? Now calm down" Anjali told So yes! After the fateful date night lily had used her influence and spread the worst news about anjali' company! Her followers were frustrated about how a girl spoiled a beautiful date night but no one had a clue that the date she oraganized was for her very own husband