Harrison X Preston Novels & Stories

“It’s a start. But I need more if I’m going to confront her, and Astor.” Elaine placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “You’re doing the right thing. --- Harrison returned to his office, reviewing the photos and audio recordings he had gathered. It was enough to expose Susan for who she honestly was. He dialed Astor’s range, his pulse quickening as he waited for him to answer. “Astor,” Harrison said as quickly as the line linked. “I’ve something you might want to look at.”

“He was just… Rafael. Charming and annoying and pushing boundaries. I handled it.” Knox studies me for a long moment. I can’t tell if he believes me or not. “Ember—” “Excuse me.” The voice cuts through our tension. We both turn, and my breath catches. Harrison Crawford stands before us, immaculate in a dark suit that probably costs more than most people’s cars. His graying hair is swept back from a face that looks incapable of emotions — all hardened granite and cold authority. He’s not particularly tall, but he carries himself like a man who’s never been challenged in his life.

Harrison stared at her and thought she was absolutely beautiful, and this was something he wanted to make Cage to, so it made him glad that he could rely very much on his wife. “You do your work babe, and please don’t turn back.” “Why?” Alyssa asked him, as she massaged her wrists. “You might not like what you see.” Harrison chuckled back at her, and then he looked forward, a dark expression appearing on his face. Whoever had sent these people would definitely pay. In his mind, his brain was connecting different lines, and he could only link it to one person, which was Sterling. Did they realise he was on to them, and tried to kill him?

Doctor Harrison stepped forward, extending his hand for a handshake. "I'm Doctor Michael Harrison. I own the Harrison Stroke and Rehabilitation Center." Ramon stared down at the man's outstretched hand. His pupils tightened. He wanted to ignore him, but the man was elderly, and he had also heard of Doctor Harrison's center. Ramon had learned about it while looking for a specialist for Tony. "I'm Ramon Holloway," he managed to respond through clenched teeth as he shook his hand. They had barely released their handshake when Dimitri's voice cut through.

"Harrison doesn't fire real weapons when he can help it. He fires the ones that let him claim, afterward, that he was never really aiming at anyone at all." "Then we'd better find out what he's actually protecting in that sub-level," Kaelen said, "before he decides a warning shot isn't enough anymore." ***** Harrison returned to his office and closed the door before he allowed his composure to slip, even slightly, the careful mask he'd worn for the last two hours finally cracking around the edges the moment he was alone. He poured himself a drink he didn't intend to finish and dialed the same untraceable number he'd used the night before, his hand, he noted with some private irritation, not

By then, Manuel was already on a military jeep headed for the Space Elevator Project base. With no other choice, Harrison stepped in himself. He moved fast, trying to scrub the bad press about the Prestons from the internet. Too late. The rumor that Manuel let his mistress kill his own son was everywhere. Even Harrison couldn't save him now. "I warned you," Harrison said coldly. "That idiot Rainee was always going to ruin you, but you wouldn't listen. Look at this mess. Her lies destroyed your credibility. Preston Corp can put out all the statements it wants. Nobody's buying it.

These were questions plying my mind's route but I remained shut ensuring I don't overstep my boundaries. "If Harrison wants to extend a hand of fatherhood to Trevor and make up for all the lost times, then he can do it from anywhere around the world. " I pointed out. Stephanie laughed and sat on the only bench in the garden. I went and sat beside her. "You are a smart child." she complimented me. "The reason why Harrison wants Trevor to stay back is so he could work in the ministry of health. , he can earn millions weekly through his father's connections and since he studied Software engineering, he might be their tech guy." Stephanie said.

"Rivera." "That's the one. Fancy clothes, dramatics, the whole package." Harrison mimed an effeminate gesture that would have been offensive if I cared about such things. "Stayed for almost two hours. Made lots of phone calls, I can only imagine he was reporting the breakin to your Ex." "Anything useful?" "Well, here's where it gets interesting." Harrison leaned forward, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "I did some digging on the foundation board. Guess who's sitting pretty alongside our fashion plate?"

He was quite enamored with wood pieces and everything connected to them. "Mr Stone," Harrison greeted, rising to his feet as I approached his desk. His hands stretched for a handshake and I took it firmly. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you." "Likewise," I reply, scrutinizing the man before me. Harrison was a man in his thirties, black hair tousled atop his head and his dark eyes had a certain mischievousness to them. He looked quite confident though as if his idea would buy me in, hook line, and sinker.

Xain said as he closed the door "So..............?" I asked "That was Mr Harrison Your driver for the night He said he was instructed to not to disclose anything about his boss to you or anyone else but I can at least say I tried" Xain sighed crashing beside me on the couch "I got to say this Mystery guy is pretty smart But I guess all this hide and seek ends tonight" I said feeling a bit sad that it will all be over tonight "Hey! Don't be down I have this feeling in my gut that he is going to do much better than we imagine