Consternation In A Sentence 소설 & 이야기

Is there something wrong? I looked at Connor’s face filled with annoyance. “What’s so important now?” he asked, his voice filled with annoyance as he glared at Caleb. He stood up properly as Caleb went near us, almost slipped as he run towards us. Huh? “I’m deeply sorry Alpha,” he bow down and looked at me then to Connor. I looked at them as they somehow manage to mind-link in front of me.I’m annoyed as they kept their conversation in front of me, that’s rude. But my annoyed state changed into confusion when I heard Connor uttered.

Even when it came to partying, I couldn't do it. "Gosh, are you able to not do this to me?" I was so frustrated, staring at Conny, who was only focused on the computer screen in front of her. She didn't even glance at me, who was in front of her from earlier. She also didn't respond to any of my complaints, as if I wasn't even here. He looked so serious with a furrowed brow. "Stop doing that. You're making me so upset." Conny glanced at me with his sharp eyes. He had become more sensitive since his business was in trouble. "You're too much. Do you think our finances are stable?"

Drago frowned. “You're upset; I sense your upset,” Drago said, and Connor nodded. “I sense you're upset too,” Connor said, and I cursed through my teeth at the strong connection of our bond. “I'm upset because you tried to solve a problem without considering the opinion of others,” I said seriously, and Aris raised his eyebrows in surprise.

My jaw tightened, I flipped the page over immediately. “Mr. Grayson?” “Yes.” An older man leaned forward, fingers interlocked. “There are concerns.” My gaze sharpened. “What concerns?” He adjusted his glasses. “The engagement. The rumors are circulating.” Another investor joined in. “It appears… unstable.” Silence thickened. “Our capital,” the first one continued carefully, “cannot be jeopardized by emotional inconsistency.” My fingers tightened slightly against the table, My face remained neutral. But something dark moved beneath the surface.

“I’m fine, Kayla. Don’t worry about me. I’m just as exhausted as you are.” But as the minutes ticked by, I couldn’t help but notice that Kayla seemed unusually quiet. Her gaze was distant, her mind clearly preoccupied. I leaned forward, breaking the silence. “Kayla, what’s the matter? I know Emily’s situation is stressful, but you seem like you’re going through something too.” Kayla’s eyes suddenly reflected sadness and frustration. She took a deep breath, then finally spoke, her voice just a whisper. “It’s Connor.” My eyes widened in shock. “But you two are the best couple ever! You always look so happy together. What’s wrong?”

"Respectfully, that would appear to be a question for Mrs Connard-Rutherford rather than Novaris Holdings." Alicia gulped. "Novaris Holdings has no intention of litigating this matter in the press. We remain focused on business operations. We sincerely hope all parties involved find an amicable resolution to their… family circumstances." Translation: C-R consortium created a scandal because they couldn’t resolve your marital issues. Levi looked less like a victim and more like a desperate man throwing stones at a skyscraper. Alicia watched the destruction unfold, unable to describe the opposing emotions within her. She felt like crying and laughing at the same time.

As mave only nodded eyes wide and innocent looking he knew better but he would let his brother figure it out “the...” consus cleared his throat again “gerald has written he says barry has abandoned his post stating some emergency but when gerald went to check there was none... gerald was worried someone might have turned barry” consus said eyes glued to mave who said nothing just stared from her prop on the chest smiling softly

I retorted, my voice echoing in the silent room. Mr. Kennedy hung his head low, guilt etched on his face. He was unable to meet my gaze. Declan intervened, trying to defuse the tension, “Why is it such a big deal if we shut down the scholarship program? I don’t think this minor issue warrants such a reaction.”

Lost in thought, a hand on his shoulder pulled him back to reality, prompting him to stand. “Everything is in our control. Why are you so worried right now?” Anton asked. “I had to beg Mr. Wanton. Our connection in New Orleans wasn’t strong enough to give immediate help to Sebastian.” “It was so unexpected. We had to take action to ensure our kids stayed out of trouble. No harm in that at all!” Connor gave a small laugh. “It’s easy for you to give out the commands. It’s embarrassing for me to carry them out sometimes.” He sneered, “It’s all because of Janet!”

He pauses for a brief moment, "We could be wrong, but as for now, we do not know what it is." I only but think to myself that this is such perfect timing to come add more problems to the ones I already have. I cannot focus on a child if I have to be out running after god knows what. Yet, again I have pledged my allegiance to the Misfits, and I shall not waiver from my commitment. So we shall put that all aside, even perhaps not even for I could get Connor's valuable input on this whole situation. "Well," I only nod at him and wait for him to continue, "Tell me what are we dealing with."