Goodwill Sir Tyler Novels & Stories

But Sarah’s face became completely pale, because at that moment, she finally understood that the man she had mocked as unimportant had enough power to defend himself without ever raising his voice. Tyler stood calmly beside his desk. He did not look proud of the attention or behave as if his identity had suddenly made him more important than everyone around him. That was one thing Raymond noticed immediately. “You never mentioned this,” Raymond said. Tyler gave a small shrug. “You never asked.” A few employees almost smiled, but no one dared to make a sound. Raymond continued looking at him. “And during all that time, no one knew you were Harrison Reed’s grandson?”

] My hand froze. Even breathing hurt. I kept scrolling. Next was a private group chat with his coworkers. Coworker: [Tyler, is that crazy-loyal backup girlfriend from your hometown still waiting for you to marry her? When are you gonna tell her?] Tyler sent a helpless sticker. [Soon. I'm waiting for her to put the down payment on the condo we're buying and add me to the deed. I'm not in a rush. She is.] Everyone knew. His friends. His coworkers.

“Emily’s like this too. Though she enjoys it just like I do, she sometimes ask what exactly I love in them so much.” “Oh? Emily seems like the type of girl that loves nothing but action movies though.” “Well, you can consider it a half and half,” tyler said. “That girl doesn’t really thrive on one path. She finds numerous things enjoyable at the same time.” He wanted him to talk about himself instead but before he could speak up, Tyler was back to talking about her. “By the way, did you know of Giovanni’s plans to deliver all of that gift to her?” he asked. “Did you show up knowing that already?”

"Sir?" Lional stood there in a daze, utterly bewildered by the sight of Tyler kneeling before Woody. Who was Tyler? He was none other than the famous Southam! Not only was he incredibly powerful, but he was also the trusted lieutenant of Howard, the Deputy Chief of the National Garrison. His abilities were exceptional, and his accomplishments were numerous! He was a figure who was second to none but stood above others. For Lional, who was merely a city commander, he could do whatever he wanted without facing any consequences but no matter how hard he tried, he could never reach the position of someone like Tyler.

If anyone is lucky, it's me. Ty was the one who was able to break down my walls and got me out of my moody bitterness. I've never been this happy and smiled as much as I have since I met Tyler. "I know Hope is not the best mate I guy could have, but it's who our goddess gave me, and I will stay faithful to her for as long as I can," he says, making me scuff. "Good luck with that. But don't come to me when she rejects you after she's done playing with you, Wes. You deserve better, and you know it." I say, turning and leaving him in his cell.

My day was already off to a great start, and that message made it even better. I have to be honest: when I first met Corvin, I was intimidated. It’s hard not to be when you’re talking to the heir of a multi-billion dollar corporation. But as I’ve spent more time with him, I’ve realized that he is so much more than just a fancy title or a big bank account. He is incredibly attentive and generous. He is a true gentleman in every sense of the word, and he is brilliant. And, of course, it doesn't hurt that he is absolutely handsome. He really seems to have everything. I feel so lucky that I’ve managed to find such a good friend in him.

Especially with the way my former and late family treated me since I breathed. As soon as I got to my seat, where I bit the back of the chair earlier as Tyler’s hand gave me euphoria in a rough way, the board members collapsed to their chairs once I was seated. Their narrowing eyes were no more, along with their who-is-that kind of look. Throughout the discussion Tyler gave as a Chief Executive Officer, at least in the eyes of oblivious humans, he is indeed a great human being. Responsible and courteous towards his business partners and subjects as well as kind and compassionate to his actors and employees.

There's no way I'm leaving it in the wrong hands. Only Tyler would look after my businesses like his own without thinking of personal gain. He's honest. He's a man of strong principles. There’s no greed in him. He isn’t looking for more wealth. He already has everything. Tyler's unlike other enemies. He proved that many times before, which is why I am sitting here.

Tyler Gill was Lord Kenny Bred’s most trusted person who had followed him for many years and was extremely loyal. In the study, Lord Kenny Bred went straight to the point upon seeing Tyler entered and solemnly said, “Tyler, do you know Darryl Darby of the World Universe?” ‘Darryl Darby?’ Tyler was stunned for a while before quickly replied, “Yes. Previously, the New World Army’s World Universe conquest failure was because of him, but isn’t he dead? Why did you suddenly bring him up?” “Woo!” Lord Kenny Bred took a deep breath with no warmth in his eyes and said, “He’s not dead.”

Especially with males who have always gotten their way and previously only used one way to settle an argument. Tye is supposed to be helping me get rid of the sofa, but Killian gave an alpha command to “stop,” so now Tye’s standing at the top of the ramp Killian built to replace our front steps, blocking me from shoving the foul thing the rest of the way out of our cabin.