Hana Isuzu Novels & Stories

He would reserve Chimba’s punishment for later. “Another subject you say?” Again, Bozo’s question drove a cold chill down Chimba’s features, and fright held him. But the man did not back down. He was curious, a curiosity that might send him to an early grave. “Hawk is not just a subject, dear Chimba,” Bozo breathed in, still trying to contain his anger. “His name is Maduka. Son of Obi, of the tribe of Obigwe, from the clan of Obigwenigwe and the true heir to the iron throne.”

After saying that, Brian let go of his chopsticks and asked permission to leave the table first. Mrs. Alina also stood up, shook her head slightly, and went back to her room. The dining table is now only me. It turned out that it was because of something related to Hana Corporation, but I thought it was because of his fight with Martin. Hana Group is headquartered in the US, doing business in many fields, but the strongest is real estate and finance and banking. Brian holds the position of chairman and general director of Sunshine Bank while his cousin, Harold, holds the position of general director of the group, managing all operations.

With that large amount as the foundation, Javier would definitely be able to stabilize the market up to a certain degree. Honda, Toyota, Nissan, Mitsubishi, Mazda, Suzuki… These were the different brands, both large and small. If they could carry on existing, things would look very positive for Javier. They would be sufficient to soothe a lot of pressure with petrol from Chinean’s hydrogen propulsion cars. On top of that, Javier had found out that the family controlling these brands was none other than the Hachisons. Yoel Hachison was the one who had tried to pursue Angelina but ended up being brutally taught a lesson by Javier, who was on the island preparing for his coming-of-age rite.

The two hugged Isuzu back as finally, Isuzu had proper motivation.

Ivan tried to calm Lisa down. Instead of being given a smile, Lisa actually tapped the right side of Ivan's head with a small cardboard in her hand before finally struggling to find the donut Ivan was referring to in the midst of the commotion between Maxim and Leo who were engrossed in running for donuts with almond toppings. "So, where we're going to give Maxine a surprise?" asked Ivan curiously. Maxim hurriedly swallowed his last chew, then replied, "Deep Hills.”

It feels like I'm in a witch trial right now. Let's do an attendance check. First row, leftmost seat, there's Dad who is holding a whiskey glass and savoring it. My Kuya Leo that looks grumpy as always, Mr. Inoue who is one of the board of directors, lastly, we have the trashiest among all rubbish, Hana. You might be wondering who is this Hanna a.k.a Hanna the Thot. Lemme answer that for you. Hana is a new employee who entered the company 3 months ago.

I called out to him. “Yes ma’am?” He asks with a southern accent. “Aren’t we going to wait for the other passengers?” I asked. “You’re the only one passenger for this trip ma’am. America Pingries right?” He mentions my complete name which was shocking but then he might have been oriented by Mr. L about me. I nod, “Yeah.” He smiles at me happily, “You’ll love the Island of LUAHU ma’am.” I smile back, “I hope so.”

All of this is a whole different kind of strange to me, but I am so focused on trying to get Gabe to come back to reality that I don't really think much about it. "Sir, shouldn't we be taking him to a hospital?" I ask the man who is currently testing the limits of exactly what my car can do. I am still forcing my concoction down Gabe's throat and the man looks at me in the rear view mirror. "Trust me sweet heart. Where we are taking him is the best place for him." his worried eyes seem to be pleading with me to not ask any more questions. "I'm Hannah, by the way." I tell him. It's a heck of a time for introductions, but why not. "Joe" he replies with a nod in my direction.