Daniel Bryan Pensiun Novels & Stories

That's why sir Daryls always carries a notebook and pen with him wherever he travels since he's analyzing and managing the finances for those 30 firms at the same time. "You're falling for him more," Daniel remarked, and when I looked at him, he was serious and a little dismayed. "What?" I asked as he gave me a bitter smile and leaned in closer. "So dense," he laughed like a broken man and let me go. "Do you have a problem, Daniel?" I asked, and he nodded. "What exactly is it?" When I questioned again, his expression turned bored. "Nothing. It's just too boring. I'll go ahead," Daniel said before entering his room.

“Daniel.” The door opened at once, and Daniel stepped in with a neat brown envelope tucked under his arm. Without a word, he walked towards Brian and set it in front of him before coming to remain at my side. Brian’s fingers hovered over the envelope, trembling, before he finally snatched it up. He fumbled with the flap, pulling the contents out in a nervous rush. His gasp was strangled as his eyes darted from photograph to financial statement.

“I heard my name being mentioned. What are you two talking about “Edward stood in front of the two people grinning. He didn’t mean to take sides but Brian was too hurt that he pushed everyone away from his life. He simply didn’t have any choice. “Are you done neglecting your friends” Daniel asked icily. “Was I ever his friend? I wonder what you are doing here?“ Brian sneered sarcastically. “Sorry guys, I was out of the country. I was taking care of a project that took me several months to accomplish. As a freelance software developer, I usually have to travel a lot. But I don’t need to explain this to you, right? Drinking whiskey without me?” He asked and took his seat.

With my tight smile still in place, I walked out of her office, my heart filled with regrets for trying to advice her. ~~~~~~ Daniel was home when I returned. He writes pitches for companies which is why he technically works from home. Sipping coffee from his favorite cup that says ‘I’m a writer’ he peered at me. “You’re home early.” Chuckling at my facial expression, he dropped his glass. “Let me guess, your boss is at it again.” She’s always at it. “We lost our last sponsor.” I informed Daniel as I plopped down on the sofa.

---Warning Mature Content --- Daniel's POV "Damn, I missed her." After the Ryan Lee case ended almost a year ago, I thought about retiring from being a police officer. Ryan was already in jail with those who had proven his allies in the illegal business. I also granted Dad's long-standing request because he is also old and should retire. Right now, I'm able to run the business without calling Dad. It's my first month as president and CEO of the company without any help from Dad. I have also finished several meetings with investors. I thought I wouldn't be able to survive, but here I am, and it looks like I'm getting used to it. Instead of a gun in my hand, my finger is touching a laptop. Ins

The next morning, as Ryan stood in Daniel’s kitchen stirring coffee, Daniel’s phone buzzed on the counter. He glanced down. Then froze. Ryan caught it instantly. “What?” Daniel hesitated. Then handed the phone over. An email. From someone named Thomas Bryant. Subject: “We need to talk about what you did last year. I’m not going away this time.” Ryan looked up, a weight suddenly shifting in his chest. “Daniel… who is that?” Daniel didn’t answer right away. Then finally, he said, “He’s someone from my past. And… I hoped I’d never have to talk about him.”

Daniel smirked and said, " what do you mean you personally like my body so much don't say to me that you are really a homosexual ?" Grabiel remained startled by his boss assumption and after a minute he came back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head and said " no boss I am a straight man how could you think that I am working as your assistance for almost five years, boss are you going to throw me out of the company, boss listened to me I am not a homosexual I am a straight man. " Daniel shook his hand and said " let me make it clear I don't have any problem with you working as my assistant because you know I respect god creation but listen carefully I DANIEL LI IS NOT INTERESTED IN MEN

“Oh shit, I told you that crew is weird. They’ve got some serious issues. That’s some messed-up stuff right there, and she even knows your name!” I laughed at Bryan’s response. “Bryan, I think that blond guy lied. There’s something going on here, and I’m going to figure it out.” I was determined, and Bryan seemed excited, which made me giggle a little. My phone buzzed in my pocket—it was Daniel. “Oh no, Bryan, we’re late! I was supposed to be home an hour ago.” I answered the call and took a deep breath, knowing Daniel must be worried. “Hello,” I said softly.

“Endearing you say.” He closed the blinds and took a seat opposite Wayne, crossing one leg over the other and pinching the temple between his eyes. His headaches kept coming and going. “Did you have to push Turner that hard? The man’s practically a relic, you could have gone easy on that old man,” Wayne reminded him, ignoring the tired look on Daniel’s face. Daniel leaned back on the couch with a sigh, “As you said, he’s a relic. With one foot in the grave. I did a background check, Turner’s got four months tops. Records showed he’s terminal.”

After the emotionally charged conversation with Daniel, Emma knew she had to focus on creating a stable life for herself and Lily in Tennessee. The thought of Daniel's impending move to the USA, while daunting, gave her a glimmer of hope that he would still be a part of Lily's life. Determined not to lose his daughter, Daniel began making preparations to move his work to the USA. As a portfolio manager, he sought opportunities in the financial sector connected to the healthcare industry. Through his network, Daniel discovered a position as a Financial Analyst at a prominent hospital in Nashville. His role would involve managing the hospital’s investment portfolio, optimizing financial strate