Clare Hamilton Novels & Stories

“If that’s the case, then we...” “Me,” Hamilton says sternly. “This is for me to handle, and I don’t plan on being defeated.”

she pondered, her eyes darting back and forth. The striking man before her was none other than Liam Hamilton, the multi-billionaire CEO of Hamilton Tech, a top-ranking company in the Software world situated in the heart of Alaska City. He was renowned for his sophistication, assertiveness, enigmatic demeanor, and arrogance. Liam was also an elite playboy, known for dating only the most stunning women and never being seen with the same girl twice.

I asked a question to Amelia which i was dying to ask since a long time. "By the way who is the groom???" Both of them were suprised by the question. "You don't know" Evelyn asked. I shook my head. "Lance Hamilton " Amelia replied. I nodded my head and gave her a smile. Why does this name sounds so familiar??? Holy shit!!! Lance Hamilton, the heir to the Hamilton group. He is definitely not a good news and i am not letting my sister marry a rich asshole.

"It was chaotic with all the reporters asking about my personal life, but at least the truth is out there now." Caleb nodded, his gaze fixed on the TV screen. "I don't think the public will turn against Hamilton Corporation," he said reassuringly. "Look, George Hamilton is taking responsibility for what happened. He's admitting that he made a mistake in training his daughter to think she could get anything she wanted. I think people will understand that."

"We've already notified him. He's on his way over right now. And he'll inform the Hamilton family." "Who dares to go against the Hamilton family and assault Mr. Hamilton? Let's wait for Mr. Emiliano to deal with this!" When he mentioned Mr. Emiliano, everyone's eyes were filled with respect for no reason. Mr. Emiliano, Arthur's youngest immediate uncle, was ranked seventh in the Hamilton family. At the same time, he was also the person in charge of the medicine business of the Hamilton family. With his own strength, he had mastered all the resources of the global supply chain platform and was treated as a distinguished guest for the presidents of all countries.

Cromwell lose! In the first few days after Amelia went to Chicago, a lot of people really did talk down about the Cromwell family. Now it was good, one by one they got slapped in the face, and you could even hear the sound of that slap across the sea. Everyone originally thought that was it. After all, it was already a national-level development project. What could be more honorable than that! So when Hamza got a call from his oldest grandson, he didn't avoid anyone. After Howard heard his grandpa's laughter, he was silent for a few seconds: "The honor really can't compare, but I should be able to beat him when it comes to money."

I started speaking, squarely facing the camera and pushing a still-trembling Charlotte to the side. “Hello, everyone. I am Nathan Hamilton, Charlotte's husband,” I announced and watched as a ripple went through the viewers. The majority recognized me, and before I could blink, the number of viewers had tripled. I continued, not letting the numbers faze me. “I am Nathan Hamilton, the heir to Hamilton Industries, as some of you may know. Charlotte is my legal wife and the mother of my child.” I continued but immediately stopped talking when I saw a particular comment. Apparently, someone had called her a criminal and spelled out the details of her time in prison.

The man turns into me, his eyes gleaming with mirth in the dark and a glimmer of superiority. “You should know with whom you're dealing,” he says, his tone oozing arrogance. "I'm Rowan Hamilton, CEO of Hamiltons Corporation, the biggest business in the top chain." The name sends a jolt through me. Hamiltons Corporation is synonymous with power, influence, and unimaginable wealth. And this man, Rowan Hamilton, is its king. I swallow hard as I try to mask my fear threatening to overwhelm me.