Gta 5 Wade 소설 & 이야기

“Your daughter was recently expelled for drug charges, I’m sure it would be a shame if the media finds out.” Mr. Michael’s face turns white as he struggles to speak. Wade wasn’t finished, “Mr. Smith.” Pointing to the old man in the back who now has a panicked expression. “I hope you had a fun time at Las Vegas during the weekend, partying with teenagers must be what keeps you so fresh and agile.” Little did they all know that Wade never goes into a battleground unprepared. Best part? He had ammunition, loads of it. Everyone was too stunned to speak, but even more ashamed. Wade was about to let out some more when Mr. Michael raised an arm in surrender. “We’ll sign it.”

“Harrison.” “Wade Harrison.” She pulled her hand free and smiled broadly. “You’ll have to pardon me for saying so, but you don’t exactly look like you need a job.” Wade glanced down at his clothes. He hadn’t wanted to stand out, so he’d worn his faded jeans and running shoes, but he hadn’t wanted to look sloppy, either, so he’d topped them with a white dress shirt tucked in at the waist. “I have a T-shirt with a hole in it,” he offered, “but…” Think Texas. “I use it to wash my truck. And clean my gun.”

Rosa’s mind raced through half forgotten memories from her old office job. Alexander Wade, CEO of Wade Holdings. Ruthless. Brilliant. Dangerous. Of course. Because fate didn’t just hit her with a car. It hit her with a billionaire.

Then after the kiss hold her hand and let his heart melt as the words leave his mouth. Wade was thinking perhaps he wasn’t feeling okay or that conversation with his dad didn't go so well. Either way it was within his job description to ensure he was in the right state of mind not just safe from physical harm but also psychological torment. "You good back there mate?" "What's with the British accent? I'm fine" "Okay if you say so"

Before I could say anything, Wade had already grabbed my hand. He pulled me out of the library as if I had no choice but to follow him. When we got downstairs, Wayne was already there. He stood beside the car, holding a cellphone and a clipboard in his other hand. He moved so fast! Wade had only talked to him on the phone a little while ago, yet here he was already, as if he had teleportation powers. “Good afternoon, Master Wade, Miss Lily,” Wayne greeted politely with a slight bow.

Lucas didn’t believe Wade right away. He had missed that annual gala because something had come up, so he didn’t know the full story. What if Wade was lying to him? Wade’s expression turned serious. “There’s no way it was a coincidence. The accident happened around ten that night. And…” He paused, as if debating whether he should keep talking. Lucas glanced at him. “Do you want me to hit you again?” Wade’s face went pale, and he rushed to explain. “Later, I used what I knew to threaten Zac Carter. He must’ve been guilty, because he actually wired me the money.”

I answer. "Wren, I'm sure he can answer for himself." I lean back against the couch and cross my arms. "And how long have you been in Waindale?" She asks. Adam doesn't seem bothered by a bit of an interrogation. "I've been here since birth. My family's pack has been located in Waindale for many generations." "And are your parents here with you?" "Now that I've taken lead, they've gone south for a bit, but they'll be back soon. Waindale is still their home."

“The Liam I knew was obsessed with his wolf and status. I am surprised by your refusal.” “The Liam you knew is dead. I killed him and for once, I am planning to live with those consequences.” I admit. Wade watches me for a moment, his wise eyes taking in my words and processing them. I would never have admitted it years ago, but Wade has always been a sort of silent reader. He observes, assesses, and then he decides. There isn’t much that escapes his notice. “I’m not sorry for exiling you.” He says, looking back out at Ali and Adriana. Who are playing with the kids and laughing together.