George Not Found Novels & Stories

George was a little upset when he said this. He wondered where Elliot was at that moment and whether he was doing well or not. "I'm happy for you." Leah smiled. "By the way, has anyone found him yet?" George shook his head. "I have not contacted Miss Tate. If she found where Mr. Foster is, she would surely tell me." Leah nodded a small nod.

While the guy with her didn’t look amused at all. “Wait, why are we going through the trouble of finding his place? We can just call her!” George’s forehead crumpled at the realization. He reached his phone on the table beside the pizza packaging, while his other hand grabbed another slice of it. His back fell on the backrest of the couch while making a few taps on his phone. A second later, the other line that he was reaching out then answered his call in one attempt. “Hey! Where are you at?” George went straight to the point and took a bite of the pizza as he casted a glance at Lily who’s just observing him do the work. She’s still processing the fact that Georgia is dating a well-known CE

Just a lower class. His knock on Ana’s door went unanswered and so George kept trying until he eventually was forced to enter her apartment. He searched her apartment, and it didn’t take him long to realize she wasn’t there. After a search of the communal areas, he didn’t find her there either. By the time he checked with Maximus and the other staff, she was nowhere to be found still.

He would not change it at the last minute. When George did not get a reply that evening, he let his anger get the better of him and dialed Laurence’s number. This time, Laurence himself picked up the phone. George put the call on speakerphone so that Zoey could hear as well. His voice sounded wispy, like a candle’s flame flickering in the wind as he spoke. “Laurence Scott, I have your wife.” There was no answer. Naturally, George thought that he had struck a weak spot.

George said “I have a number for Alpha Dylan. You can call him, see if he will let you visit.” “Thank you George.” He opened his book back up and leaned back into his seat. I sat there watching him for a while, I didn’t want to interrupt but I needed that number. “George,” he looked up at me from behind his book, “does anyone know about Carter?” I asked him. “Other than me and you. I don’t think so. I haven’t said anything to anyone.” He said. “Why?” “What do you mean why?” He sounded offended.

I stood tall, my heart pounding in my chest, and waited for him to make his move. As I stepped into the abandoned warehouse, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The air was thick with the scent of decay and rot, and the only sound was the creaking of the old wooden beams. George laughed, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "I'm enjoying what you've been hiding from me," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "I had no idea Leah belonged to you." It was then that I realized the true extent of George's connections. He was joining forces with his cousin, a notorious mafia boss involved in illegal business in the country. His connections were strong enough to keep him one step ahead of t

She narrows his eyes at him, "You haven't grown fond of her already, have you?" He shakes his head, "That girl doesn't even have a heart, how can one be fond of her?" Willam smirks at him, "And you count yourself among the people that have hearts?" George smiles cockily, "I do have a heart, right here.." He places his hand on the left side of his chest. "You're the one lacking one." William laughs and shakes his head. "I have been trying to reach my assistant for a while now but cannot, I wonder where in the world he is."

He thought he would be able to see her right away, but he did not expect not to be able to contact anyone after getting off the plane. The call could not get through, and when he arrived at the hotel where she was staying, he could not find her there either. He was growing anxious. Alexander mobilized his contacts in Westwood and called Rebirth. George was shocked, he did not expect the big boss to call and picked up the phone. "No, I didn't hear from them today. Okay, I'll contact you right away. I'll get back to you as soon as I have news!" George paused, then corrected himself again, "No, I'll get back to you if there’s any news!"

“You remember my wife, Brena, right? This is our close friend, Devyn. Devyn, this is Zion and Kadeer.” I did not know what came over me, but my palms were instantly sweaty. I had hoped that introductions would be skipped, but who was I kidding? We were from the South. It would have been rude to carry on a conversation in front of someone without the proper introduction. “Hi,” I said quietly with a soft smile.

Terry and Morgan told him what happened earlier and George asked if they saw anyone? Morgan said," Everybody present here knows that it could be the work of, noone but Shera! I am sure he must have not gone far, we should look for him! Common everyone let's divide ourselves and look for him. George, Can you take Zieve with you to the club?" George nodded and soon, everybody from their team scattered and begin to look for Shera, while George carried Zieve on his shoulder and headed towards their car.