Novel & Cerita Games Tycoon

Pushing past me, my mom grabs him by his arm and they take a seat at the kitchen island. “So what’s your name, love” she asks, rubbing his arm. Watching my mom swoon over Jamey was the funniest thing I had seen a very long time. Clearing his throat, “my name is Jamey Salvador” he said setting plates on the island. “Wait, Jamey Salvador as in Salvador Inc.” she asked curiously. “Yeah, that’s my company.” He said, looking at me and then back at my mom. “So that means you’re meadow’s boss” she said, looking at me and then back to him again.

“This is not tension, Mr. Sica, I absolutely despise you. As cold as it might sound, I cannot trust you. You have proven to me that you are a man who would not hesitate to throw people to gutters once you are done with them. But it is fine, isn't it? It is what CEO’s do.” The car suddenly swerved left and surprisingly enough it was Mr. Sica’s doing. He looked angry. Not that he was fuming or had veins bulging across his forehead. His anger was the type a calculated man. It was pretty clear why he was a top gun and still remained at the top in the business world. He was a pretty great actor. I fixed my attention to the back to see how Samuel was faring forgetting the safety seat were still wo

Tyler sat in his sleek black Rolls-Royce, the purr of the engine humming beneath him as he waited for the traffic light to change. The tinted windows shielded him from the chaos outside, but his sharp gaze was fixed on the world beyond the glass. He was a man of power — a global business tycoon, the heir to an empire built not just on corporate brilliance but on blood. His father, once the feared Mafia boss of the East Coast, had died in the infamous clash between two warring crime syndicates in the '90s. That war had left a trail of fire — and Tyler had inherited the ashes... and the throne.

Mom said from the kitchen as Keyara stood in front of the door about to leave. "I got it, Mom!" Key answered at the door. She heard a honk from outside. Key quickly walked to the terrace and saw her father waving at her. Today, her father would give her a ride to her new workplace. The clock showed 7:30 and Key had to hurry to her new office. Gametopya Inc. was under the control of Miracle Corp, a company engaged in multimedia. The ten-story building housed young talented people working on the creation of the game Triangle Love.

Ty asked out of the blue. “Of course who hasn’t ! That’s a luxury chain of hotels, restaurants, casinos, commercial hot spots and not to forget the main sponsor of Dad Valen and Dad Zarek’s favourite tournament- The Death Wheels !” I stated everything in one breath like a die hard fan. I am actually more than a die hard fan. I am like absolutely crazy about them. “But why do you ask ?” “Will you believe it if I say that I own the conglomerate ?” Ty asked with a serious face.

Ty asked out of the blue. “Of course who hasn’t ! That’s a luxury chain of hotels, restaurants, casinos, commercial hot spots and not to forget the main sponsor of Dad Valen and Dad Zarek’s favourite tournament- The Death Wheels !” I stated everything in one breath like a die hard fan. I am actually more than a die hard fan. I am like absolutely crazy about them. “But why do you ask ?” “Will you believe it if I say that I own the conglomerate ?” Ty asked with a serious face.

"Do you have a lot of money, Ty?" Tyler was rendered speechless, realizing that his plan had backfired. Evan smirked. Caroline continued. "Ty, I won't meddle with your money, but I hope you won't earn it through improper means." Tyler hung his head in dejection. "Mommy, I use my skills to search for missing people." Caroline was astonished. "Is that how you make your money? How much have you made?" Tyler grinned, avoiding mention of his earnings from hacking advanced firewalls. "Not much, really."

I went down the tree house and ran, Luke, then chased after me… I stopped and Luke proceeded on tickling me, I forced myself to laugh even though I didn't feel anything. "Say… I thought of a new game," I said to them as casually as possible. All of them, without delay, gathered around me, "What is it?" 'The conditioning seems to be a success' "Killers and Targets!" I said, "You can be a target or you can be a killer… we have a card here and each card has a role you should reenact."

he mocks, raising an eyebrow. "My family was supposed to be the head of the bratva, Rocco stole what was rightfully mine and I want it back, it's not a sin to take back whats yours" I say raising my voice theatrically. "Well, now we know why they want you dead" he pokes, making me roll my eyes. "Look, this is a win win situation, you get Annie, I get the Bratva and Adriano gets rid of the one trying to kill him" I convince "Fine...but you do know once he sees your tattoo our plan falls apart, right?" He says, crossing his arms.

He doesn't deserve to be. I've known him as an influential man who rules the business world, this man who claims to be my Father is no puppet, he is known to be ruthless, a brutal and dangerous business tycoon. This man has everything I need to prove my innocence and claim back Darren's love, and most importantly my revenge on the Taylors. I might not like him so much right now but I need him, I need this strange family I just found myself in.