Glee Elliott Gilbert Novels & Stories

As she had expected, Kyle did not even dare to meet his sister’s gaze. “No grandma, I am not…”, Mila replied nervously. “Hahaha. Are you too embarrassed to tell the truth? Alright then, I will explain everything on your behalf then! Grandma, do you know what kind of person Gerald is?” “He used to be a well-known pauper from Mayberry University who earns his living by running errands for others. Of course, Gerald indeed got some money later on after he won the lottery. Guess what happened after that? Gerald…” Mila didn’t know where Irene got all these information.

When she stepped into the lobby and past the emergency department, she ran into Eli. "Ms. Caldwell?" Eli was equally surprised to see Millie at the hospital. "I'm here to visit my grandma. What brings you here?" she asked, noticing the medicine and the test report in his hand. He explained, "Oh, Mr. Greer suffered from gastric issues last night. He's here for an IV drip and some medicines." She glanced at the emergency department. How did he suffer from gastric issues? She thought he went home after the movies last night. "Did he go drinking?" she asked.

Stepping into the room, I glance at the security team before turning my attention to the numerous monitors. “Is everything running smoothly?” I ask while watching Mrs. Gilbert enter a room with two men who are easily half her age. While her husband thinks she’s bowling with her friends, she comes here to have her brains fucked out. I have so much dirt on the elite of New York I can easily bury them all. “Yes, sir,” Brian answers. He gets up from his chair and comes closer

Giselle has been a bit miserable lately. Otherwise, why doesn't she take the elevator and waste her effort taking the stairs? Until now she didn't even know, fighting in an elevator... Turns out she could be just as excellent. No need to ask too much to know that Giselle is the same as the original Ashley, intentionally edited by others. But Giselle did not expect that she would see this scene on the stairs. Elliot… She knows. He is the CEO of a large corporation, has a lot of money, and is handsome. There were many women in the club who were anxious to get this man's attention.

Chelsea gave him a glare with a blush without saying anything. As Yeager chuckled and pushed the door open to enter, he turned serious in the blink of an eye. “Ms. Wolfenden!” Yeager straightened up. Sadie nodded. “Come have a seat. What’s the matter, Yeager?” Yeager answered, “Mr. Gillete from the Gillete Group was somehow beaten up in our building’s parking lot…” “Wait! Who!?” Sadie asked in shock. She could not believe it. Who would dare hit Wilson—or be able to hit him—nowadays?

But then, she vowed to never let her guards down again and tried to tell herself that the entire week had been nothing but a nightmare. Gerald arrived twenty minutes later. He looked like Leonard from The Big Bang Theory who dressed like Elton John. The deep green velvet blazer he had on today would’ve looked like a crime scene on anyone else. He waved his hand theatrically as he entered, his eyes still curtained by his huge Gucci shades. He sipped his Starbucks as he showed Elvie around the floor, which was beginning to fill with personnel. The accountants and secretaries nodded grimly at her as they passed them by.

Gerald said, his face serious “Sometimes, I think you pull stunts like this, so you can annoy me” “You know me so well” Gerald’s face broke into a smirk, as he held her waist and looked into her eyes. “You’re so annoying” Ellie melted into his arms as he put his hands on her shoulders and started massaging her shoulders. “I’m glad you think that, I wouldn’t have it any other way” Gerald said still looking into her eyes, so deeply, so intently, that it felt impossible for her to look anywhere else.

Elliott clutched onto his ankles while panting heavily “You are so lucky right now” he added pouring a bottle of water over his head “Why aren’t you on the field with us? You are still on the team” Caleb said “Looks like I am getting the silent treatment from coach” I laughed “I would give anything to have that right now,” Elliott said as he collapsed on the seat beside me “Aren’t you going to get your girl at the airport?” I turned to Caleb “He ghosted her” Elliott laughed “That is just fucking crazy” I shook my head at him

They all looked serious and tired. One of the men looked up as I entered. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice wasn't rude, just direct. He was middle-aged, with sharp glasses. Before I could answer, Ellie came into the room from the kitchen, holding a glass of water. She saw me and her face stayed neutral. "He is the one I told you about," she said to the man. "He's Leo. The one Giselle hired to spy on me, and the one she used to leak my designs."

Gillian’s eyes became sharp, and her whole demeanor turned fierce and authoritative, her voice sharp. Upon hearing Gillian’s question, Ellie became flustered, and her face reddened. Her eyes darted about, and she fidgeted. She stuttered, “It. It’s just that I recognized the designs as yours. Do you recall telling me about IV Design reaching out to you? I was able to pierce things through.” Gillian's eyes turned cold, and a cold smile spilled past her lips. “Did I?” She retorted in a surprisingly calm voice.