Hardin Scott Real Name Novels & Stories

MOVING OUT " You?! What are you doing here? Don't tell me you are stalking me?" I asked as I gave him a small smile. We didn't meet in the best circumstances but he wasn't a bad person. I didn't even know his name. " Well, it is indeed true that the world is a small place. Didn't expect to meet you so soon." He had his hair neatly styled back not like it was on the beach where it fell carelessly. " I don't think I introduced myself. I'm Hardin Scott." He said as he brought his hand forward for a handshake, I was about to take his hand when someone drew me back.

Even after walking away, Liesel and Elijah could hear the quiet discussions among the researchers. "Is that Mr. Hardin?" "I remember hearing that Liesel's lover is the former CEO of Hardin Group, the second son of the Hardin family. Apparently, Mr. Hardin's legs were crippled in a car accident. Otherwise, Ms. Sharp wouldn't have taken over as the CEO." "Mr. Hardin is truly lovesick. He'd left all of his assets and shares to her." "So what if he loves her? He's crippled now. For the rest of his life, he'll never be normal again. Ms. Sharp can take care of him for a few years, but will she be able to keep it up as time passes?"

he advised. I watched him in silence. What he said was similar to what Naomi said. I knew it anyways. Maybe Hardin really lied about some things and well, he didn't lie about his identity. He only told me that he didn't want to discuss it. So, he didn't lie. Yes! Eric is the one lying. I'm going to trust Hardin.

And they were mad insane if the thought I was going to let them off the hook, not after they destroyed my life to this extend. I glanced at the small papers containing the little information I was able to gather on them. Jared was a bloody Scott so it was really unwise to go at him. And that bitch, she was as good as dead because she had no relative or anyone I can target. But Hardin, there was something shady about him. All of his history was deleted. It was as if he just popped from a stone and boof, he became a chairman of C&S. There was no news of him before his marriage with Jared. But one thing I was able to find, one thing that could be a clue to destroying their overinflated ego, was

Hardin said. “I can't believe that you are still making jokes at this time, can't you be serious for once in your life? He is in critical condition and you are here making jokes out of it". I said with anger. “Sorry sis, I am also sad, but I am not good at shedding tears, the ways others do to express their emotions". He replied and I knew it's useless talking to Hardin. “Let's take him back to the doctor that saw him before. Maybe he can help us". Scott suggested.

“I’m just so speechless right now. This is such a huge help for those kids. Thank you so much Mr. Scott. This is really going to make them extremely joyful.” “I really wanted to help so badly. He answers. “Also, we don’t need to be so formal here, you can just call me Harry.” I bite my lower lip and took my chance, “By chance, is Harry a nickname?” I finally had the chance to ask since all the signs were clear as crystal in my head as I bite my lower lip and I just have to find out. “Yeah. It’s short for Harrison.” He answered right away.

Luckily, Cadell Marcus had quick eyes and took the phone with one hand and put it in his hand. "Be careful, my cell phone isn't in use yet, it can't be in your hand..." Cadell Marcus said angrily. "He... How did he come..." Gideon Walter said a little panicked. "Who is he?" Cadell Marcus said curiously. "Harding Arnold... used to be a student at Snow Citadel University. When he was in his second year of university, he felt that going to school was pointless and that he was a dropout. His family also had a lot of money. Snow Citadel's famous son, he is very domineering and arrogant, when he was driving to school, I opened the door a little late, so I had to endure his loud mouth... This perso

Harper thought he looked like a child whose doll was taken away. Meanwhile, Hardin sauntered to Hero with his lips curved into an evil smirk. "Good morning, brother. Hope you slept well?" Hero nodded and didn't say anything to Hardin like he expected. Seeing this, Hardin pouted his mouth and said "Brother are you not going to ask me about my night? Anyway, my night was extremely short because I barely slept_ I was so worried that Mrs.Scott took Harley and Harris out so last at night to God knows where, that I barely slept."

Scott held his ground, even as the man stepped uncomfortably close. Every head in the room turned. Scott looked past him, meeting the eyes of the gathered crowd. "I'm Scott Hunter," he said, his voice calm and controlled, filling the room. "I believe you're expecting me." He walked past the man and took a seat. The room fell silent. They knew who he was. "So you're the bastard we've been waiting for?" the man said coldly. Scott didn't take the bait. He just smiled. This must be my half-brother. My rival.

I swear, if looks could kill, she wouldn't be standing there smirking at Scott like the cat that ate the canary. Anyways, I wasn't planning on spending my whole life with this man. I don't care if he gets bored of me. I just don't. I'd never care. Like ever. And why would I? I'm bored of him already! Aren't I? Pfft... We sat at a table with some hotshot billionaire/politician Sebastian Harding. I had seen him on TV a lot of times, he had an intimidating aura but his wife was a complete sweetheart to talk to. She owned C&W, and a single dress was worth more than an average person's entire year's rent in NYC. We hit it off instantly, she congratulated us on our wedding and told me about her ch