Elite Si 소설 & 이야기

he replied with a teasing shrug. Celine huffed playfully as they reached Ermanno's black Tesla. He opened the door for her, a chivalrous gesture that made her heart flutter. She slipped into the car, taking in the luxurious interior, her eyes scanning the dashboard with curious wonder. As Ermanno slid into the driver's seat and started the car, Celine felt a rush of excitement, like a child on their way to a sweet shop. They sped through the city streets, the Tesla gliding smoothly over the asphalt as Ermanno weaved in and out of traffic.

I laughed, waving over my shoulder. Elena and Chloe walked toward a compact sedan parked near the exit, chatting animatedly as they unlocked the doors. I turned toward my own corner of the garage, where the unbadged, matte-gray sedan sat waiting in the shadows. The vehicle looked entirely ordinary to the casual passerby, completely invisible among the luxury sports cars of the senior directors, but as I touched the door handle, the custom titanium chassis unlocked with a silent, heavy hydraulic click.

Elijah’s convertible proved to be the best choice of vehicle for the summertime weather, with the music blasting through the speakers and Sierra and Roman singing along at the top of their voices. “Ahh… This is the life.” Roman sighed when the song trickled to an end. “I think we could use one of these.” She ran her hand over the dashboard lovingly, “But like a Bentley convertible.” Roman eyed her with amusement. “Right! The Porsche suits my old man.” Sierra laughed and nodded. “Yeah, no more of that minivan talk.” She scowled, remembering his comment when they bought the house, he claimed that a minivan would be the perfect addition in the driveway of their four-bedroom double-story house.

He slide out of the car and came up to Ria Robert front door. "Miss Ria! Miss Ria! That should be sir Ian!” Ma’am Elise said excitedly when she heard a horn. She peeped through the window to confirm and she rushed back to Ria. “Oh my God! He is here! He came with an expensive car—A Bentley!” She whispered. “A Bentley? I don’t know how to looks like but it must be really expensive right?” Ria mumbled. “Of course! It is worth thousands of dollars!” The doorbell jangled. “I’ll get the door.” Ma’am Elise rushed to the door.

After getting approval, Raymond invited Elise to enter. "Boss, this Young Lady is Elise. She has cleared all our NDAs and all our security checks. Miss, introduce yourself to Mr. Sebastian Lim." Elise's body froze instantly. Her eyes stared in disbelief at the man sitting quietly on the sofa. That man is Sebastian Lim. CEO of Trust Group and supreme leader of the Lim clan. He is a man who frequently fills out business magazines for successful young men. Elise repeatedly saw his face in various magazines and news.

Instead, she leaned back into Elias’s touch, a soft, purring sigh escaping her lips that cut through Kaelen like a jagged blade. "Keep your hands to yourself, Vane," Elias warned, his voice a low, possessive rumble that vibrated through Sierra’s frame. "You forfeited the right to touch her the moment you scented another woman as your Luna". Elias turned his gaze to Sierra, his eyes softening in a way they never did for anyone else. He reached up, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw with a familiarity that screamed of shared nights and secret vows. "The jet is ready for the Tokyo merger, my Queen. Shall I have the car brought around, or do you have more time to waste on... charity cases?"

Elisa said it endlessly; the more she thought about it, the more creepy things came to mind. Her eyes had already caught a very clear view of the elite apartment building not far from her. Elisa wanted to turn her footsteps into running, but she didn't. A pitch-black Mercedes-Benz GLS pulled up in front of Ruby's apartment. Elisa tried to hide, her eyes looking straight at the open door. It wasn't long before the face of a man in an expensive suit caught Elisa's eagle eyes. The hundred-million watch on the left hand of the tall, well-built man.

Ethan said while pointing at Ellis. "Who.....are.....you?" Kris asked Ellis while shuttering. He was afraid now. "Well....he is Ellis, Ellis Martin, a professional eSports player, owner and captain of 'Team Phoenix' which won the world eSports Championship last year. And most importantly, he is the only omega son of Mr. Elvis Wilson and Mr. Evan Martin who are the owners of Asia's number one group of companies, Wiltin Empire." Ethan said and smirked when he heard other's gasping.

The mahogany desk had been polished, the deep scratch left by Moretti’s ring buffed out, though the wood still bore the faint, indented memory of Elena’s fingers from their victory. Elena sat in the high-backed leather chair that had once belonged to Silas Vane. She wore a bespoke, ivory-white power suit, the tailoring impeccable, her dark hair swept up in a sophisticated chignon that exposed the slender column of her throat. Around her neck, the silver vulture collar caught the grey morning light, a brilliant, metallic contrast to the clean ivory of her lapel. She was reviewing the terminal’s main directory, her fingers moving over the keys with a cold, calculated precision. She had spent t

Adrian smiled and held her hand firmly, “but look what happened because of that. It brought us back to my home. To ‘OUR’ home.” Elena still wasn’t convinced. It was too risky a path that Adrian had taken. They would have died multiple times. Was that risk worth it? She didn’t think so, but she didn’t want to ruin Adrian’s mood, so she didn’t argue with him. Adrian made a phone call. Jericho brought a white Ferrari SF90 Stardale worth over 700K. The front number plate showed the text ‘ELENADRIAN.’ Jericho put the papers on the hood.