Edward Pawn Novels & Stories

"Before you refuse, know this. When the board voted for Clearwater to become CEO and sacked your dad, he had a heart attack. If Clearwater makes good on his threat and takes the house, company and everything we own away from your dad, what do you think will happen to him?" He'll die. I gulped around the boulder in my throat, trying to find words to reply her, but I couldn't. I might not like Shane Anders on most days, but he was my dad. How could I let him die? But on the other hand, marry a man I have never met? How is- A small commotion from the door that separated this hall from the next had me turning my head. Two men in dark suits had just waltzed in. The frail man with salt and pepper

[Party A will be married to Party B for one year. Her heart was screaming, she’s going to be married to an old man. ‘No, this can’t be.’ "Anything, Ms. Lewis?" Mr. Tornwell said, his lips twitched unable to hold back his amused expression. "I thought it was only for a night?" She exclaimed, her face ashened as it paled greatly. "Five hundred thousand dollars is a huge amount for a night," he replied. "I suggest, read everything first." Mr Rossi sure made money from her.

“What is your answer?” “We are here to play poker,” another man complained. “Not for hookers.” I twirled my long blond hair slowly around one of my slender fingers and looked through my lashes at the Silicon Valley tycoon. I could tell my movement affected him. “You don’t recognize me, do you, Mr. Mattio?” “Should I?” I smiled at him. “I guess not. But you knew my father, Dark Eye Bennet.” I paused. “Have you enjoyed the painting you paid him to steal from the archives of the Getty Museum in Los Angeles? When did you learn it was a fake? Now?”

"Because in that game, I was just a pawn your father used to strike at the Shaw family while making his disobedient daughter finally give up hope. "He had you find me, trap me with love and cheap tenderness, and finally turn me into a worthless nobody who couldn't survive without you. That way, he could humiliate the Shaw family and me, and show you how fragile your so-called love really was. Too bad he miscalculated." I looked down at her from above. "He never imagined that the pawn he'd sharpened with his own hands would one day turn around and completely overturn his entire game." Tiffany collapsed to the ground. I did not spare her another glance and walked straight into the glittering b

Every word rang clear in my ears. “Mr. Caldwell, the project was snatched by Stellar Dawn Group!” Stellar Dawn. At the name, my pulse remained steady. It was one of the shell corporations I had registered overseas long ago, buried under layers of proxies with no trace to me, Sophia Lane. Yet hearing it aloud was exquisite.

As if to save me from the taunts of this man, the front door pushed open and Abraham hurriedly walked in, his footsteps reverberating throughout the living room. He looked from me to Ronan’s back and then at me again. “Why are you here?” Ronan asked without even turning. Had he memorised his footsteps? “Boss, Miss Ophelia,” Abraham lowered his head in a bow. I nodded and returned my attention to the food before me. “Boss, it’s urgent.” “Speak.” “Firstly, the Ports corporation has agreed to the time we fixed for the meeting,” Abraham explained, standing beside Ronan who continued to sip from his pitch-black coffee. I wondered how he could swallow that without a single trace of discomfort on h

“Do you really need me to spell it out for you?” Anna sneered from behind Edward and said, “Everyone knows that you pretended to be the Medical Saint of Hell’s Gate and tricked the Coopers. We’re surprised that you’re still alive.” Edward laughed at Chase with disdain. “That’s enough. I won’t argue with you today, Chase, because I’m in a good mood.” He touched a name tag on his chest. The tag had the words ‘Assistant General Manager of Human Resources, Edward Wright’. Edward had reaped benefits from the order of 900 million Chase had gotten from Benson Group. He was promoted to assistant general manager of Human Resources at La Fleur.

After she was finished, she signed the documents. [Angeles City. At Edwards house] Arthur was seated on the dining table. Sitting across from him was Edwards' father, Arnold Kroos's and Edward. Edward's family was a middle class family in Angeles city and they owned a small company, which was now on the verge of going bankrupt. If they didn't find 23 million dollars within a month, then their company would surely go bankrupt. And they tried everything they could, from selling everything expensive they owned, including their Villa, to asking for help from other companies, but no one helped. The reason other companies didn't help was because they were afraid of getting on the bad side of whoev

Edward warned As Edward just made that statement, Junior wanted having a pause to that but missed a step in the process and fell through the back, rolling down the staircase. Tbc...

It took a long while for him to muster his strength and continue, “My apologies, Mr. Levin. I’m just a servant of the Levin family, and I cannot disobey Master Levin’s orders.” Edward’s lips twisted into a mirthless smile and he said, “Both you and Alfred are the Levin family servants, hand-picked by Gramps to assist me. One of you is endowed with military affairs while the other is the master of the pen. I’ve to admit that Gramps is really good at picking people. He’s given me a pair of capable assistants.” Wade dared not say anything as he kept his head low and stood still. Edward laughed and put his legs on the table. “Tell me, what else did he say to you?”