Dr Spencer Reid Quotes Novels & Stories

“Aren’t you afraid that I will kill you? Let me tell you something you don’t like to hear. If it weren’t for Jade and the Fairy Doctor, you would have died ten thousand times. You’re not even an ant in my eyes.” Alex said, “Then are you considered an ant in Colton Lawrence’s eyes? Do you want to take over Colton’s current place?” When Spencer heard him, he looked at Alex for a good ten seconds before smiling. “You’re really interesting. What gives you the confidence to say such things? By virtue of you being Jade Benmore’s disciple? But I can tell you responsibly that your master will never come back.” Alex was startled, “She’s dead?” Spencer nodded his head.

He was already looking toward the entrance, and I could see from the back of his head that he'd spotted something—someone—that had accelerated his desire to be out of the car. "Have a good day," I said. He grabbed his bag. "You too." He paused with his hand on the door handle and turned back briefly. "Dad. The speech tonight. You're going to be good." I looked at him. "Dr. Fisher says that saying the true thing is always the right thing even when it's scary," he said. "She says it to me a lot. I think it works for dads too." "I think you're right," I said.

"See?" "He said Danny running was unpredictable," Valeria said. "That's not the same as saying the diagram worked." "It's close enough." "It really isn't..." Val said slightly irritated. "Uncle Spence," Aiden said. "Back me up." "I'm cooking," Spencer said. "You can cook and have opinions." Aiden said voice rough. "Not at the same time." Spencer said, still not looking. Aiden turned to me and raised both hands. He looked around the kitchen at all four of us and shook his head. "I'm surrounded by people who don't appreciate tactical innovation."

“I signed NDAs. I made promises. If I break them, my career is over. My life is over. Everything is over.” “Sometimes talking helps anyway,” Mia said. “Not with this.” Dr. Reid stood up abruptly, swaying slightly. “I shouldn’t have said anything. Forget I said anything.” He was at the door when Mia spoke. “Dr. Reid, if you ever need help, I’m here. Whatever you’re dealing with, you don’t have to deal with it alone.” Dr. Reid turned back. His eyes were glassy. Like he might cry. “You seem like a good person,” he said. “Don’t let this place change that. Don’t let them make you into something you’re not.”

Spencer warned, taking a sip of a Red Bull sitting on the coffee table between him and the television. “Why not?” “It's not a pretty sight to see them fight. As I said, they're the best. They never hold back. If you wanna watch someone get beat up, go ahead, but if not? Well, just don't say I didn't warn you,” Spencer advised. I dropped my hand from the knob and just stare at the door instead. The movement from behind the door increased and my heart sped up at the same time. I could feel one of the figures behind the solid door, dodging and throwing punches at the same time.

She noted, "Austin is calling you guys over. Please enjoy your lunch. The exam was a hell ride." Jana failed to hide the shudders of her shoulder. Spencer laughed. She commented, "You're now calmer than the last time, Felicity." The woman tilted her head. "Let's just say that... your presence reminded me of all the things I should do, and that Hyacinth's threat were all nonsense." "I chose to believe in you." Jana grinned outwardly, but her heart warmed a lot. "Oh. The director is going to give a speech this lunch. Be ready to hear more motivational quotes stolen from the internet. We need it, apparently."

“Spencer knows things we don’t. He has knowledge that could help us defeat Marcus.” “Knowledge? You think he’ll just give that up willingly?” Adrian scoffed, shaking his head. “He’ll use it against us. He’s always looking out for himself.” “Maybe. But I have to believe he’ll do the right thing,” I said, my voice softening. “People can surprise you.” “Surprise? That’s what you call it?” Adrian stepped back, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “You’re being naive, Annalise. You’re letting your hope blind you.”

he shot back quickly, his eyes flicking to me with a smug grin. “You keep saying that, but I don’t see her wearing a ring, and if there’s one thing she never takes off, it’s her wedding band—even when her spouse gives her every reason to,” I said, knowing Reese better than he could imagine, the memories of our past searing through me. Spencer snorted. “You know that doesn’t mean anything, right?” “Just like your word doesn’t mean a damn thing to me,” I fired back, making him laugh scornfully.

Spencer did not deal with Ronald much, but he had to admit the guy was good at getting things done. Spencer cracked a smile. "It's been quite a while. Thanks for asking, Mr. Wells!" He glanced around and then got to the point. "So, what's the deal today?"

He even knew all the details about how Larry had paid someone to write his graduating thesis. Henry gave Larry a cryptic smile and couldn't help but make a pointed comment. "Mr. Spencer is truly exceptional—spending all night at Manhattan nightclubs and still managing to run Spencer Corporation during the day and participate in land development bids. However, you should be more careful. If paparazzi captured anything compromising, Spencer's stock would surely plummet. After that, Spencer Corporation might never have another opportunity to collaborate with Duncan Enterprises. "Our company has strict principles. We never work with businesses that have questionable reputations."