Dirty Laundry Klance Novels & Stories

"I think I just saw Cedric." Clint was happily looking at his bank statement. In the good old days, his income was much higher, but after experiencing a downturn, he was almost penniless. Hence, he was over the moon to see so much money in his account once again. In confusion, he looked up and asked, "Cedric?" "Faye's man," Lizzie reminded him. Clint counted again and confirmed there were seven zeros in his balance, then he put away his phone. "Isn't he from the Shaw family in Jeorgia? Why is he here in Jorn City?"

The decisions on what to do with the people involved were finally in place. A deputy manager at Jasperia Textiles took the fall for Hoyt and Cilix for the pollution scandal of the Lowe Clan village. Hoyt had to dig deep into his own pockets to cover the village's clean-up costs, and on the down-low, he was also shelling out big bucks to the deputy manager's family, wiping out his life's savings. Money for freedom. It was a tough pill to swallow, but Hoyt had no choice. With the mess sorted, Cilix could finally relax. Aside from the Sanders Group's stock taking a bigger hit than he had expected, things had panned out pretty well.

Lewis and the trembling Lisa coldly as he declared icily, "I'm talking about you two! You're both preposterous!" Ms. Lewis' expression slowly turned into one of disbelief. Completely mystified, she asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean, Chancellor Stewart…" Instead of responding, Dad took his phone out and played the videos I had sent to him. The first video proved that for three consecutive days in a row, Lisa had the habit of coming out of the bathroom without wringing her towel dry first. That led to puddles of water forming on the floor whenever she came out. Meanwhile, the floor remained clean and dry whenever the other three of us exited the bathroom.

He narrowed his eyes threateningly. “Is being the chairman of the Prolereid Group a big deal?” Dustin did not care about it at all. “I’ll offend you however I want.” “You!” Killian was enraged, and his face turned a shade of purple. “Who do you think you are? The Clarke family isn’t one that someone like you can afford to offend!” “Enough chit-chat!” Dustin’s face turned thunderous. “If you don’t get on your hands and feet now, I’ll make someone help you with it.”

“Oh, we’re super attached. Like glue. Like herpes. You can’t get rid of us.” Chloe blinked, laughed like she wasn’t sure if it was a joke. “That’s hilarious.” Mom handed me a plate of pancakes. “Eat, honey. You look pale.” I wasn’t pale. I was homicidal. I sat down across from Chloe, Riley next to me kicking my ankle under the table like calm the fuck down. Chloe kept talking. About her flight, about UCLA, about how Jax was surprised when she showed up at his room at 5 a.m., how they stayed up all night “catching up.”

Meanwhile— At the press conference, Richard watched the online trends unfold exactly as he had hoped and felt extremely satisfied. Today, he intended to publicly sever all ties with Dakota Lancaster. Otherwise, her scandals would undoubtedly drag down Lancaster Group as well. Richard adjusted the microphone dramatically. “Ahem.” “Thank you all for coming today.” “As for the recent online scandals involving Dakota Lancaster…” “I, Richard Lancaster, feel deeply ashamed.” “The Lancaster Family has always upheld honor and integrity. We absolutely cannot tolerate the existence of someone like her.”

“Don’t worry about Warren, he will be yours sooner or later. For now, leave Addison. It seems you have forgotten about Monica Lannister and her hatred for commoners, she will make Addison pay for seducing her son.” Claire nodded her head. It was true, Monica Lannister hated commoners more than feces. It was one of the reasons the public is particular about Addison. They knew that Monica Lannister will find a way to cover up the rumors. “Mom, I am going to meet Gabriel Lancashire today. I heard that he is working for the Anderson empire now, I want to get closer to him.” Claire had finished braiding her mom’s hair. Mrs. Leighton nodded to the words of her daughter.

He jumped up and started walking toward the door. “Clothes?” Tara said. Max snapped his fingers like he just remembered he was naked and went to get his pants. “I want to watch this again some time,” Claire said as Max dressed. Lila felt his cum start to run out of her raised pussy. Tara took hold of Lila and spread her open. Tara said, “Not unless you clean up this mess.” “What?” Claire said. “Time to finish your salad,” Tara said.

"You’ve been watching too many science fiction movies, Claire." "I’m serious!" Claire stepped closer, standing right beside Julian. "Local journalists don’t have the power to do this. Even Uncle Silas would take days to clean up a scandal this big through legal channels. But this is spotless in one night. It’s as if someone just pressed a delete button on the entire internet." Julian wiped his lips with a cloth napkin. He stood up, his tall frame dominating the room. He picked up his silk tie from the chair back and began fastening it in front of the small mirror near the table.

“PJ is the real reason you’ve supported the girls all this time.” “Do we have a problem, Clay?” KC replies, lounging in the armchair with an air of nonchalance that belies the tension as well as his young age. Clay, however, occupies the couch, his arm draped possessively around Kattie. “Just think about how much money we could make if we maintained both businesses,” Clay counters, a glint of greed flickering in his eyes as he looks at Adis. It makes me hold my breath.