Gentleman Secret Novels & Stories

During those five years, she and he did not have any connection except for the physical relationship. Gordon Williams walks over to the side of the fridge, pours himself a glass of water, then turns on the phone and dials his secretary: “Investigate a person. Remember to do it discreetly!” Leaving a curt sentence to his secretary Brian Broadman, Gordon Williams hangs up the phone and drags wearily out of the hotel, dressed and groomed as he usually is.

He took a gander at Robert and inquired, "Do you really want me to give a point by point clarification about the other two understudies?" Robert gestured. "Simply sit back and relax. Selina is an accomplished official. She knows what to say and what not to say." Luke gestured. "Aside from George Joshua, her authority sweetheart, Michelle was additionally near Boris P**e and Lorde Terry, the two individuals from the football club. Goodness, Boris is a hostile gatekeeper while Lorde is a quarterback." Selina clicked her tongue and said, "This Michelle… sure has wide inclinations." Luke was delivered dumbfounded.

Why can’t the damn receptionist see that the man she’s flirting with is here with his son and girlfriend! Adrian just chuckled at Jordan’s jealousy. He knew it was nothing serious. His girlfriend just didn’t like him getting attention from other females just like how he doesn’t like her getting attention from other males. The receptionist was embarrassed and just laughed it off. Maybe she realized what she was doing. She concluded her talk with Adrian by handing a brochure and map of the resort, which was snatched by Jordan. Making the receptionist more embarrassed. Jordan dragged Adrian to the elevator and the helper got their luggage following behind them.

"I just wish it didn't have to come down to this. You know Ava and I will help out where we can. but there is not a lot we can do if you don't let us help." Luckily I didn't have to answer because we arrived at 'peak gentleman club'. I honestly hope I get the job. We walked in and Kai ushered me to the back office. He knocks on the door and then gives me an encouraging smile. An older gentleman opens the door. From the time my eyes fall on him I realized he is going to be a problem. His hair is gelled back. He has a bottom shirt on but the buttons are only halfway done. "Yes, Kelvin sorry to bother you but this is the girl I told you about." This kelvin guy looks me up and down his eyes ling

I said with mockery. "Or to tell you a secret, this guy here is not just my mere secretary from the decade, he's the youngest son of real estate businessman, Mister Green." I smirked reveling his secret to her and he jaw dropped to the floor, after hearing this, "What?" She exclaimed and looked at Jacob, who was now smiling awkwardly after getting his secret revealed. . . . "But why does he working under you as your Secretary?" She asked me. . . . "That's a really good question, Vanessa. So, Jacob are you gonna tell her or you are taking this chance." I swept my eyes from Vanessa to Jacob who was rubbing the back of his head to hide his embarassment.

I nodded as he led the way. He led me down to the elevator that had 'Private' inscribed on top. He inserted a card into the slot at the side of the elevator. We walked into the elevator. Jonathan pressed the top button, which is the 82nd floor. I knew Dixon was a powerful man in the business world, but this is so mindblowing. I'm pretty sure he owns the buildings on this block from about half to all of them. We reached the top floor. Jonathan stepped out first and gestured for me to follow him. This floor is much quieter than the one downstairs. Jonathan led me to a conference room at the end of the hall. The room has a very spectacular view of the city.

"Miss Garcia, there's a gentleman outside who says he wants to see you." "I don't want to see anyone," Melissa Garcia directly refused. She was already suffering from a headache due to Sarah's constant shouting. She had no energy to deal with someone who appeared out of nowhere. But the servant didn't leave and hesitantly said, "That gentleman said he knows a secret about you. He also said that if you don't see him, he'll reveal that secret." The man quickly entered the room. He wore a black T-shirt and casual black pants, his hair neatly combed back, revealing a delicate face. With a smile on his lips, he leisurely walked in, his hands calmly in his pockets.

Settling back into his seat, Liam closed his eyes to catch a moment of peace, choosing silence over further discussion. Sunniva, seeing his reaction, knew it was best to hold her tongue. She gazed out the window, lost in her conflicted thoughts. Meanwhile, in the plush office of the Majestic Times Group's general manager, a portly middle-aged man lounged on the sofa, puffing on a cigar with one hand, while the other toyed with the chest of a scantily clad secretary. Two new secretaries, who had quickly become his favorites, were there to 'assist' him. Every day, they were summoned to his office for more than just clerical work.

Just as her fingers closed around the doorknob, Genevieve called. “Hey.” She cocked her head to the side. “Anything?” “I hope that no one else but the both of us knows about this. Not your husband or that nosy friend of yours.” “Rest assured. No one knows.” With that, she flung the door open and disappeared from her sighed, passed the secretary who gazed at her with a scowl, and headed to the elevator. “Oh, you’re done with your errand?” She stopped at the words of the security man from earlier. Fishing out a hundred-dollar bill from her pocket, she handed it to him.

Emett finished. “Well, Mr. Hancock, can I interest you in package E.” The man’s voice was loud through the receiver; Mya and I had no issues making out his words. “And what is that?” “Everything that you just asked for. It is known as the bachelor suite.” “Hmm, I’m intrigued.” ~JULIE~