Novel & Cerita Edward Point

Herman's stern expression didn't fade away as he asked heavily, "Who is Edward?" "Edward, huh..." Camellia elongated her voice, laughing with elegance and allure. "You claim to be so powerful, yet you haven't heard of Edward? Edward from Arabia, a weapons research expert, a virus creator. He's the original creator of the 991KTKY virus. In just one night, Arthur Sea Creatures ceased to exist. Such a prominent figure, and you don't know about him?" "I will kill him!" Herman said coldly, exuding dominance. Alright, he remembered Edward.

But a day came, when Daniel found a good use of Edward. ‘You will be getting married to Sophia Porous, the daughter of the owners of Bloom Electronics in a month time’, Daniel had told Edward in a commanding voice, which showed he wasn’t asking for Edward’s opinion and what he had said was final. For the first time in his entire life, Edward spoke back at his father.

"Come on, you're the dad. Your daughter is being proposed to, so it's a very important event. Don't you have anything to say to Cecily and Austin, or Austin's mom?" Edward shuddered. He nodded earnestly. "Yes, I should say something." As he spoke, he couldn't help but hunch his back a little. Edward's build had always been tall and big. At that moment, when he hunched his back, he looked a little awkward. Then, as the crowd watched in shock, Edward took a few steps forward and stood before Ezra, who had been silent all this while. He extended his hands and smiled.

Maybe she was framed like she claimed. The car slowed. We pulled up at DK Groups. The building was all glass and angle. Edward was known for his versatility, especially in his dealings with humans. Nearly eighty percent of his workforce were human, and that gave him weight in the country’s financial and economic sectors. He wasn’t a man to be underestimated. We rode the elevator to his office floor. Inside, his secretary stood as we entered. “Mr. Roche,” she said, smiling too much, “Mr. Edward is in an emergency meeting. He asked that you wait in his office.”

'Whatever,' Ryan murmured, unclasping his hands. They all walked towards the small cafteria. The small cluster of trees moved a little as Edward came out from behind them. He de-activated his invisible suit. He stared at the squad 10 members' departing figures. He stroked his smooth chin thoughtfully. 'Interesting.'

Orana’s point of view “Can you tell me why the hell we are not going to this meeting?” Edward asked, plopping down on the armchair in front of me. I glanced at him. His thick curls looked messy, yet the outfit he wore today made him look so handsome. I smiled at myself, then lowered my gaze back to the mirror of my screen. “Come on, O. It’s not a coincidence that you have spent nearly six days making sure you are not in the same room with him.” He leaned closer, his elbows on his knees, and honestly, he wasn’t lying.

As time flew by, Edward could feel his heartbeat increase by the second. “What do I do? Can I send it to someone else?” he questioned himself but taking a second look at his staff, he was sure there was none to handle the job so well as he would. When it was almost time to leave, Edward took his car and drove to Carlson Empire. Presenting his ID at the gate before he was allowed entrance was something he had not expected. “Hello Mr Frank Edwards, you may please have a seat while you wait on the boss,” Brandon said, taking him into the private launch. “What may I offer you?” Brandon asked.

Obviously, she hadn't noticed him so I pointed in the direction opposite us. "No," I've never seen him before. When I was about to respond, the guy stood up and started walking towards us. He was tall and muscular with brown hair and brown eyes. "He looks cute," Tracy giggled, warranting a warning look from me. "Not as cute as Tom," I said disapprovingly. "Of course, I didn't mean it that way," she said with a tinge of embarrassment. "Hey ladies, my name is Edward. I am here to watch a movie but it doesn't start immediately so I came here to while away time. Do you mind if I join you?" He asked, shifting his glance from Tracy to me and back to Tracy.

"Sweeping the floor, +1 point." "Getting first place, +100 points." "Getting scolded, -20 points." "Breathing, -100 points." "Living, -10,000 points." That last line, the pen tip tore through the paper. "Dad, are my points enough to trade for my life? If there's a next life, I don't want to accumulate any more points. I just want to be a human being." Dad stared at the piece of paper, his eyes bulging.

he reasoned, pointing to Mrs Langford. Robyn’s face melted into a smile…large dark eyes glinting. They darted off. A few minutes later, a tall figure in a navy wool coat turned the corner, walking at an unhurried pace with one hand tucked into his pocket and the other casually holding a phone. Edward had been on his way to meet James nearby. He got pissed off when the latter changed their meeting place to the park. He brought the PI with him, as they were yet to find the identity of the person that leaked the false information to the press. But as he passed by, he heard the sound of soft tiny laughter, and something tugged at him—soft, insistent.