Hannah Parker Kent Novels & Stories

Kenneth ran his tongue over his teeth as he pondered. Was Hannah upset that he had personally come over to escalate the issue? Hannah was rumored to have come from the slums with a poor education. Kenneth's first meeting with her was truly an eye-opening experience. Kenneth chuckled in response. "So, according to what you've said, I'm the one who's making a big fuss now?" He leaned forward and smiled. "Then again, if a gorgeous babe like you claims that I'm the one at fault, then I'll accept it."

I said with a bitter laugh as I held my stomach. "Excuse me. Are you Ms. Evangeline Parker?" a voice called. I turned to find a young woman standing there with a press badge on her chest. "Can we talk somewhere private?" she asked. When I nodded, she led me into a quiet cafe. "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am Hannah Wright," the woman said first. "How do you know who I am?" I asked. Hannah smiled. "You have been everywhere these days."

He introduced Stacy to them. "It's nice meeting you, Chloe, Anita and Kimberly." Stacy said as she shook hands with them. "Same here." They replied. They moved to the other mates one after the other. All have grown much bigger, more handsome, beautiful and mature. Anita's eyes roamed around the party till it landed on who she's looking for. Kent. He was wearing a green shirt. He used his glasses as usual. Kent isn't that nerd they know him of. "I'm sorry, but I have to meet Kent. Chloe you can keep Kimberly company." Anita ran away not hearing their response.

Sasha snapped and when he tried to say something, she pushed him off her way hard and left. "Okay." He shrugged his shoulders, nodded his head, and decided to mind his business, just like his sister told him. * Clark's driver drove Hannah at Kenny's cosmetics company, as expected, Miss Kenny and her workers gathered to welcome her with a lot of gifts and flowers and she really appreciated the kind gestures. "We are so glad you are here Hannah, it's like a dream." Kenny's secretary beamed. "Thank you." Hannah smiled. "Um, what do you need? Should we get the red carpet, do you want to walk on it, do you like the ACs or we should change them, do you like..."

The sentence read: “According to a short video platform user named ‘Elaine, a counterfeit fighter’ who broke the news…” Hannah was already mad with hatred at this point. She cursed immediately, “Elaine Parker! You’ve cut off my fortune! I’ll kill you!” After saying that, Hannah rushed out of the bathroom. She did not bother to dry the water droplets on her body and simply put on her clothes and ran out of the room like crazy, then drove her Mercedes-Benz Big G desperately all the way to Thompson First! She even ran through countless red lights along the way!

said Hannah. “How about we pull over and discuss the damages? I’ll cover everything,” Kenneth offered. Hannah laughed lightly. “Don't worry, Mr. Young. This is Goldtime's car, so you can just discuss it with my husband.” “Oh, really?” Kenneth almost didn't blink. “Well, I have to get back to the office. See you later.” Kenneth stood on the side of the road, watching Hannah's car drive away. He folded his arms. “Why are there such calm women in this world?” he murmured in disbelief.

Hannah states in disbelief. "I guess, I got too engrossed in my profession to pay much attention in my own love life." She answered laughing. "Looking at you now, I can see a very attractive and gorgeous woman. It's just so hard to believe that no one bothers to hit on you. You've gotta be kidding me!" Hannah uttered while exaggeratedly shaking her head. "There are some who tried though..." "What happened then?" Hannah eagerly asked. "I turned them down. Come on Hannah, just drop the topic about me. What about you? How's between you and Kent?" She diverted the topic to Hannah. Last time she knew, she was so in love with her international car racer boyfriend named Kent Soler.

Laura’s voice was hesitant, her hand resting on my shoulder. I swallowed hard, still unable to tear my eyes away from the screen. Kent’s last name before he changed it matched the name on the death certificate from the anonymous package I received. His sister. The woman who allegedly killed herself because of Nathan. It all made sense now. He had a personal vendetta. Laura leaned over, her eyes scanning the screen as realization dawned on her face. "Wait," she muttered, piecing everything together. "Kent’s last name used to be Harrow? As in... the same last name as the woman from the suicide report?"

Hannah stayed at the bar alone until after eleven o'clock before returning. She didn't lie to Jessica just now, she really did encounter a crazy dog. That crazy dog was called Kendall Hawthorne. They had known each other since they were very young, and their families had a little bit of a connection.

The cold dessert melted on my tongue, and I nodded. “So… this Waylen guy, what does he do?” Mom asked. Hank worked as an accountant for an auditing firm. “What’s his last name?” “Parker.” “Parker?” she murmured. I took another bite of the yogurt, hoping she hadn’t made the connection to my office. “Why does it sound familiar? What does Waylen Parker do?” “I own my own company,” came from behind me.