Fifty Fifty Frederick Novels & Stories

Frederick shrugged, "A mere bag would not change the results so easily. However, I am confident that I will eventually secure the right to cooperate with Aneira. Do you believe me?" Natalie looked at him. He looked extremely confident. She said, "Mr. Addington, I'm willing to admit defeat if you could successfully secure the deal." "However, if you promise to be my woman for a month, I am willing to give you the opportunity to cooperate with Aneira this time. I would even try my best to help you secure the deal," Frederick said evilly. "Frederick, how could you be this shameless? You even dared to make such a request. Even if you don't give it to us, we could still secure the deal," Eli said

Spinning the mug to keep me occupied. “Why hello George,” Frederick says, “It must have been a few decades at least since I last saw you.” “Yes. Yes. Oh, my old friend, how are you? Are you planning a trip with your granddaughter?” George inquires. Frederick cleared his throat. “Yes. My granddaughter is just tapping into her powers, and I’m eager to show her the immense power of visions. I promised her a trip to America before she comes of age. Looks like she wants to go to a place called Summer Hill.” Frederick tells George. “If that is where my girl wants to go. That’s where I will take her.”

So why should I just walk away with 50 million? "Sarah Fulton!" Jesse looked at me with disgust as I tore the papers into pieces. "You're pushing your luck. 50 million isn't enough for you? Don't forget how you got into my bed in the first place." His undisguised contempt dragged old memories to the surface. Indeed, I was the other woman who won. I clawed my way past all his lovers and forced out his first wife. When she left, she cursed me viciously, saying that a heartless man like Jesse could abandon me for someone else tomorrow, just as he had abandoned her.

While he spoke, Frederick observed the scene with a massive smile on his lips. Inside, a feeling of cynical triumph was beginning to relax his neck muscles. He thought with delight that, finally, he would get rid of Alessandra once and for all. That girl had been a constant nuisance that Richard had kept around to spy on him. By passing the bitch to Rusty, he cleared the board once and for all. "Rusty has twenty percent of the organization's free assets," Frederick continued, taking a short step toward the room's window. "It is more than anyone else would offer you."

Control didn’t matter when chaos had a face and an agenda. Frederick stood. Shrugged on his dark navy blazer, clean lines hugging his shoulders like armor. He didn’t fasten the buttons. Instead, he slipped his phone into his inside pocket and turned to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city. The skyline glistened with light but none of it felt warm. “Is she still at the clinic?” he asked. Luke glanced at the time. “She’s probably wrapping up.” Frederick checked the mirror by the doorway, ran a hand through his hair. “I’ll handle the rest of this later.”