Novel & Cerita Connor Lassiter

Chapter 117 In the cover of darkness, Connor descended a hidden staircase concealed beneath a seemingly ordinary storage unit on the outskirts of the city. The dimly lit corridor led him to an underground bunker he had meticulously designed for utmost secrecy. It was a place where secrets were shared, alliances formed, and strategies hatched. Tonight, it was the setting for a crucial meeting with Orlando, a trusted confidant and a key player in their mission to take Michael down.

“TMZ broke the story from an anonymous source … seems Connor, who usually avoids the spotlight, decided he wanted to get it ALL out in the open … on a Las Vegas condo property. It happened near the Strip – which seems very appropriate, considering how little clothing his female friend is wearing in these photos … “The woman has been identified as Lily Ross of Los Angeles. Ms. Ross worked for a big LA consulting firm until yesterday, when she was reportedly fired. Looks like she found other employment pretty quickly … “Our sources tell us $50,000 was paid directly into Lily’s bank account, and ever since then, she’s been accompanying Connor on a tour of Las Vegas, “Pretty Woman”-style … “We h

"I had Jordan Reed dig up the archives on this 'Ashley.' Her resume is built on the bones of the artists she’s ruined. All her dark secrets—the bribes, the scandals—are right here." I looked at him, surprised. "You knew about the corporate gig?" "In my position, the wind whispers everything to me," Connor said, his hand moving to gently stroke my hair. Lisa, watching from the front, felt a shiver. They had been bonded for days, yet they felt like an ancient pair who had shared a thousand lifetimes.

Whatever Connor stands to benefit from must be huge because he has since given up his conscience for this mission of theirs. According to the information we gathered, Connor is a hunter. He knows about supernatural beings, and he despises them. He has always known and that is why he killed our mother, Willie, and supposedly, me as well. To him, I am dead. Nonetheless, I am waiting for his reaction when I finally apprehend him.

“It’s that you thought you were such a hero that night. Beating me to a pulp for trying to have a little fun with your precious Lila.” He leaned closer, his breath hot against my face as his smirk widened. “But here’s the kicker—you remember Valerie, don’t you?” I didn’t respond, my jaw clenched tightly against the wave of anger and shame threatening to bubble over. Connor laughed again, a dark, sinister sound. “Of course, you do. You two had a real cozy night together at that bar, didn’t you?” He turned to Lila, his grin widening. “Oh, you didn’t know, did you? Your knight in shining armor here wasn’t always so faithful.”

Connor cleared his throat so the words could get out all at once, “m… my Jessica.” Jessica was Connie’s girl, a young talented Chef. They were engaged for a little while, when Jessica died in a fire last year, Connor found out with the autopsy that she was pregnant of twins. Long story short, a FUCKING SHIT in Connor’s life, that left my brother in a catatonic state for many months. “I didn’t know, I didn’t…” I snapped, after all, I know the reasons he doesn’t know anything, he doesn’t have the ability to wipe his own ass alone, if it comes to it back then Hunter might not even remember his own name.

“I’ve sent all the supporting documents to your email, but you’ll need the background to understand what you’re looking at.” No one spoke. The room felt still, every breath held back. “Hannah Connor,” he began, “is the younger sister of Rachel Connor, the late heiress of Blackridge Maritime Group. There’s another sister, Blake Connor, but she avoids public attention. From what I gathered, she’s the mother of Drake Connor, the current assistant CEO.” Cassie’s fingers slowly curled against Franklin’s arm, her body growing tense, though she didn’t interrupt, didn’t say a word, as if something deep inside her already sensed where this was going.

Zachary finally spoke. Lucas was completely focused on the information on his phone. He did not notice how Zachary’s gaze had plummeted into an icy apocalyptic glare. He continued his explanation. “Uh, frankly speaking, I think that, to Mrs. Connor, Garrison is kind of like those male escorts who Tiffany Millar hires to play a part. Mrs. Connor really doesn’t care about him. Once she’s done playing with him, she’ll— Ah!” Lucas squealed like a pig as Zachary had kicked him in the butt, sending him into the river with a loud splash.

“Why do you ask?” “You guys don’t find it odd that his assistants keep quitting on him?” I asked. “I’ve never really thought about it like that.” Lydia said, pinching the bridge of her nose. “From what I know, he’s had like three assistants. There was Michelle, who I never met but I heard she worked for him for like, a year or so.” She was right. Michelle was already Connor’s assistant when I got to Spring and she was with him for close to two years before she handed in her resignation letter.

“She’s watching, leet her see how you take my cock.” I stepped inside the room my legs shaking and shut the door behind me. The click made them both look at me, jake’s cock was rock hard, veins standing out. The stranger slowed his thrusts but didn’t pull out, rolling his hips slow so Jake whimpered. “Who are you?” I asked the stranger and my voice came out steadier than I felt, my nipples were hard against my dress and my panties were soaked, the cotton clinging to my folds. “My name’s Connor,” he said and he reached around to stroke Jake’s cock slow, twisting his wrist on the upstroke. Jake bucked and moaned loud. “Your boyfriend here invited me over after work, he said he needed his ass f