Derek Cromwell Novels & Stories

Why else would Derek be asking of Sara? Derek Marshall, the largest shareholder in Reinhart. She had heard multiple stories about him from a cousin who was one of the higher executives, how wealthy he was, and how influential his family was. He was a man that couldn’t be crossed but she…she had done something to cross him. The mere thought alone had her frozen on a spot and her mind spiraled. Derek kept staring at her, while Freeman looked between them with uncertainty. Eventually, he gestured forward. “Mr Marshall, I’m sure there’s no cause for concern. Sara…the delegate, I’m sure she simply stepped out for air…”

Liam sneers and frowns. Derick adds as he eats his spaghetti and egg, "Calm down..... I have an offer to make." "What's the deal all about?" Liam says after a long silence. Liam inquires as he passes Derick a blue file. "You see, we have some retirement in our private affairs, therefore we're trying to get some young folks out of our organisation," Derick explains, gesturing to the file with his palm. "Well, I see, but what's the matter with you? You never came after the general died, and he earned quite a profit before having a mental collapse," Liam counters. "Dude, it was a murder case....we stayed quiet so as not to tarnish our firm's reputation in front of General Hugo...she is a lege

Derek answered. “In other words, no more free bottles of Ace of Spades and Cristal,” Rockelle said with pursed lips. “I don’t know. He might give you a discount if you’re sweet to him,” Derek said with a smirk. “When will he take over?” Toni asked. “In about three or four days,” Derek said. “Damn, this really is it, huh?” Bobby asked with shock. “Sure is.” “No regrets?” Q asked. “Not concerning the club,” Derek said with a hint of irony. He still regretted sleeping with Whitney Bartholomew a few months ago. He also regretted sleeping with every woman since he had married Chelsea. He’ll regret that until the day he dies.

she said through clenched teeth. "Thank you, Mrs. Brown," Dominic said, Mrs. Brown couldn't leave the room quickly enough. I chose a seat that I knew was far enough from Rosetta but wouldn't be too obvious that I was avoiding her. "Something to drink?" Dominic asked, already helping himself to the drinks from the bar. "I would like something," Eric said from the door before I had a chance to say anything. Dominic turned to Eric with a sly smile on his face. "Brother. I'm glad you were able to make it," he said, walking towards him to embrace him in a hug, which Eric gingerly returned before whispering something to Dominic, who in turn patted his shoulder and squeezed it.

Murray glanced at Odelia Cromwell. Cornelius leaned back lazily and chimed in, "That's Cromwell's daughter, Odelia. Why, brother, got an eye on her?" Jerome Hosea quickly interjected, delivering a swift kick to Cornelius, "Trash like her? Our bro? Not a chance. What Cromwell's daughter? With Devin Cromwell's meager assets, calling her a 'daughter of wealth' is a joke." Murray, growing weary of the chatter, frowned and said, "Enough, too noisy. Send her out."

"My son Derek has officially taken over the whole of the Quinton Consortium. He just married his wife Amanda Walsh and they just came back from their honeymoon. His friend Desmond is now General Manager, basically Derek's right hand man, with Jocelyn as his secretary and wife." Charles rubbed his neck hearing Desmond's name. "That Desmond, he does have a deadly arm. He could have killed me that night." confessed Charles. "Oh sorry, Mr. Quinton. I was supposed to listen to your orders. I apologise for digressing too much." said Charles. "That's ok, young man. In fact, it's good timing. We are here." replied Peter. "Here?" Hector opened the door and Charles and Peter stepped out. Charles took

"William Shakespeare who? its Kristopher Farmington!" Namjoon entered with Derek who was eating carrots. "Papa lets eat together. you need the energy" Everyone laughed at Derek's unwillingness to eat vegetables and cute cunning behaviour to get rid of them

he grunted under his breath. Derik felt a chill of terror. William’s resentment of the man that’d kidnapped his daughter was just ineffable—far greater than he’d imagined. “He goes by the name Cedric,” he started off, then dropped a photograph of Cedric on the desk and continued. “He served as provost marshal general in Fallout’s army and as SIAS officer in Fallout defense department before moving down to this city shortly after his retirement.” From the corners of his eyes, he saw that Lawrence’s interest had been piqued.

He knew it! “Hello everyone. My name is Derek Miller, I was Q’s boss and the one person he was closest to. I’m just finding out some things that actually make me want to question a lot of things such as the friendship I had with Q. Q indeed was an amazing person. He was my confidant, my brother, and my friend,” I nodded, finally accepting those facts.

” " could it be that you are wrong? Maybe he could be his doppelganger?" “Ugh! That’s not possible because i trust my memory”. " what if that person who called him prince was just joking?” “Argh! I don’t know but … but … ah, never mind. Anyway, Remind me your Prince Charming's name. Am curious about such an ultra rich being”. " Derek!, for now, that is what I know him as” “Derek? Huh? Why can’t i recall any big fish with such name? I know the names of all the big