Greg X Pearl Novels & Stories

He stood tall, his gaze piercing through her tearful facade with the absolute coldness of a man who had seen every trick in the book and replied, “Save your tears for someone who doesn’t know any better, Miss Gia. Mr Pearson was an incredibly private man who kept meticulous records of everyone he ever assisted. Your name appears nowhere in his life, let alone as a recipient of his generosity. You never knew him, and he certainly never sponsored you. If you think you can use Mr Pearson’s name to manipulate your way to his son, you have severely underestimated this family. Let me make this clear, Miss Gia. You will never speak to Austin ever. The state is already investigating Mr Pearson’s dea

"How? Do you remember me? " Belle was like a psychic as if she understood Felix's thoughts, the girl smiled sweetly and tilted her head, trying to tease Felix. They had not seen each other since Felix graduated from college in Andalusia. They are not too close, but Felix's name is quite famous in the media because he is the grandson of a wealthy businessman who almost controls the entire mining sector. Belle had recognized from the start, seeing from the side of the cafe, Felix's face was clearly visible, that's why she entered and wanted to sit down to drink tea with Felix. "No, who are you?" asked Felix, frowning, he still did not recognize who Belle really was.

CHAPTER Nineteen Pearl was going through some documents in his office when a call came through from an unknown contact "I believe I am speaking with Norrignton Pearl?" the voice which sounded like Russian asked "Who is this?" Pearl asked closing his file "I am Vladimir, the leader of the Serdof Cartel" The voice introduced himself "I got information that you are currently the leader of the Elite Packs and I wish to know why you asked your men to kill my men when they asked for Tax" Pearl chuckled for a moment before replying;

Greg has every right to be upset" Steve said biting his lips. He was more upset that the project had been fake and he had lost all the profits he would have siphoned off the project. "There has to be a mistake somewhere! Ronald screamed. "What mistake other than you're just an idiot" Pearl catwalked in that moment, Devon following her behind. "What are you doing here Pearl? You're not part of the board anymore" Steve said and she scoffed. "I know but I heard what was happening. It's such juicy news so I couldn't help but come here" Pearl said with a sly grin. "So you came to gloat? How despicable of you! Kathy snapped.

Such a pompous prick, how is he good enough for his daughter? “Tsk tsk, you sure are one cocky prick. If you have so much money, why did you not buy a single thing during the auction just now?” jeered Tristan. Just at the same moment, Pearl approached Darryl. She said with respect, “President, this is the Worship of Crystal that we bought.” She handed the pair of shoes to Darryl. She snuck a few photos wearing the pair of heels just now, that was enough for her.

Mr Xakatha waited at the altar alongside Pastor Magwaza, who looked positively gleeful to be delivering the ceremony. Her feet moved slowly up the aisle, as if of their own accord, and Mr Xakatha’s even glance, dark and brilliant as smoldering embers, drew her ever forward. And though she was present, her mind had drifted elsewhere, clutching to the wings of the whistling Kestrel as it hovered over the Black Mountains; anywhere but the hateful present. Pastor Magwaza began, gesticulating furiously, and grinned at her between phrases. He spoke in a perfect frenzy of high spirits, delivering what God had intended of him: the service of Holy Matrimony.

Rather, I was observing August as she stared hopelessly* wife, and now Logan. I wanted to rip their throats out immediately but I had to stop myself. I'm going to kill them both, and soon very soon. Pearl looked around the room. “We are growing again and this time in high Demand there are going to be people coming after us, but we cannot have a simple controversy like this eclipse the months of hard work we’ve put in to make sure DM Holdings is a success it is today” Pearl started again before sitting down. The aura she commanded made everyone listen to her, with no interruptions.

He and Pearl both shake hands. "Yeah. You must," I mumbled. No one heard me, but the gray eyes looked at me as if I had done something wrong. "It is an honor to meet the Famous George Miller, sir." "Thank you for visiting our modest restaurant," Pearl chirped. "And hello, Ez- Averi. It's good to see you. It's been a long time." I didn't expect Pearl to say that. It will now ask more questions. Err. "Hello. Me, too, Pearl," the gray eyes replied with a smile.

"Miss Pearl, it's nice to finally meet you," "Same here sir," I furrowed my eyebrow at the thought of how familiar he looked. I've seen this face some time ago. He waved his hand. "Don't call me sir, please refer to me as Gerald. I'd invited you over for the interview as per someone's recommendation," He explained, resting against his desk. "Okay, Gerald," "Good. How old are you, Pearl?" "I'm 24," "You've graduated from college, right? What course did you study?"

"My family's Green Jewel has a heritage of over 300 years. It's not a knockoff, and the price is far more than five dollars a pound. Besides, the annual yield is extremely limited, so there really aren't any left to sell. I hope everyone can understand." I had put it as tactfully as I could, but the parents in the group chat began mocking me one after another. "Oh, please! Far more than five dollars? How much could it really be? 50 dollars? You think we've never had any good food before?" "Who are you trying to impress? You're only selling pears. Honestly, I don't get why you're acting so superior." "The fact that Mr. Dugan even asked and you still said no is wild."