George X Mr P の小説・ストーリー

"Please, have a seat." Chris nodded, feeling a little off balance. He hadn't expected to be interviewed by the boss himself. He took a seat in the chair opposite the desk, trying to compose himself. The man leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "My name is Ronald," he said. "I'm the owner of this company." Chris's eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't expected to be interviewing with the owner himself. He felt a surge of nervousness, his heart racing in his chest.

(Austin passes out again due to being weak) (Meanwhile) (Queen Victoria goes to see George) George: Good evening my queen Queen Victoria: (ignores his greetings) I got the photos you sent... Good job. George: Thank you, your highness Queen Victoria: (hands him $5,000) Share it with your colleagues. George: (collects it) Ohhh, Thank you. Queen Victoria: How about the liquid abortion pill? George: (he goes to bring it and hands it to her) Here...

“I do care. I just have a low tolerance for ancient gossip.” “Ancient gossip?” I repeated, incredulous. “Yeah.” He smirked. “The world’s longest soap opera—betrayal, greed, power struggles. They just wore togas instead of suits.” I tried not to laugh. I really did. But my lips twitched before I could stop it. “You’re impossible,” I muttered, hiding the smile behind my hand. “Thanks,” he said easily. “I try.” “Mr. Cole,” Mr. Xavier’s voice snapped like a whip. “If you speak again without being called on, you’ll spend the rest of the week in detention.”

Rex listened to George and said, "Uncle, you are wrong. I am not very kind at all, but everyone knows me as ruthless." George's wife, Matilda Wilson came in front of Rex and said, " Those who say that have not seen that you have a tender heart inside you. My son, they aren't willing to admit that you are a great guy, that's why they are saying that." George Wilson said to his wife after hearing her, "Honey, I have told you many times about it. He is a great man. Don't call him this. Call him sir. He helped us."

Mr Caine motioned for silence and the room soon became quiet once more. "Now that you all got the chance to take it in, I'd like to introduce Xavier Persons," he introduced polite clapping following his statement, as the door opened a man appears shaking his hand. Confidence radiated off his 6'1 figure, his black hair combed perfectly, his navy blue tailored suit holding his perfectly sculpted body. All eyes were on him but he went unfazed as he turned to face the room.

I got two cokes from the fridge and handed one to him and sat on the island. "When did you come?" "Just a minute before you fell " I nodded. He was standing in front of me wearing a dark blue kurta with white jeans. He looked so handsome, his hair was a little messed which added more to his looks. "Staring is rude" he smirked. I stuck my tongue out at him and asked "what's the special occasion, Mr Khan, looking good" "My Mon dragged me to one of our relatives and I don't get to wear this on office days so..." I can see the small pink on his cheek.

Miss Barbara rolled her eyes towards his transparent door. "I still wonder how we manage to work with such an idiot." "And that chair too. I guess our hotel really buys quality stuff just because of his attitude. He breaks down anything his hand touches... I wonder how his phone even survives." Mr. George retorted in a whisper. Hoping not to be heard else, he's done for. Just then, the CEO barged out of his office. Everyone jerked back to work with exaggerating heartbeats. Their eyes wasp back to their duties.

“He’s your medication, ma’am.” “Call me Claire, please.” Ma’am made me feel like my mother’s age mate. “Thank you,” I told him when he handed the little bag over to me. “What was all the fuss about?” I asked him. “Someone tried to break in, was wearing a Mickey Mouse costume. About six feet three, pretty huge guy.” “You think it’s the same guy from last time?” “Considering his genitalia was on display again, yes.” ••

" Her voice is sweet and waxy, and it only feels like melted sugar in Mr.King's ears, sweetening people's hearts all at once. He frowned, and his evil mind suddenly closed, and it wasn't so scary. Antaotao breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to ask anything random. When the food was almost eaten, there was a sudden knock on the door of the office. After Mr. King said "Come in", the door was quickly pushed open, and Tan Ge with documents came in. Tan Ge had not been to the mansion recently. Today, when he suddenly saw him, Antaotao found his face serious and dignified, as if he had come across something important.

Helping Mr. Gang Leader . Chapter 22: My name … my real name. It’s Ezekiel. . There was the oddest expression on Rio’s face when Gianna gave him one last look. It was unlike anything Gianna had seen from him before. She didn’t know what the look meant, or why she was getting it. But then there was the barest hint of a smile, and it was even more unsettling than the look before.