Hello Mr Gu Novels & Stories

Mr GU nods, "As you wish." "Alright, I will quickly see a friend, and return." "Okay, no problem. See you later." They shook hands, and Kim left. Mr GU was about heading back to the dining to finish his meal when a guard came running. "Master, some group of men is here to see you." Mr GU furrow his brows, thinking which of the group of men he is referring to. "Xavier, please go and check up on them, their identity should be known before they are allowed inside."

“You are exhausted and hungry. At least that's what Mr Elvis said after talking to Doctor Ricky." "Elvis?" muttered Avelyn questioningly. She really hoped that her brain had information about Elvis, but unfortunately her brain did not have any information about Elvis. "May I know what his full name is?" “Elvis Taylor. Do you know Mr. Elvis? He is the owner of a retail chain in LA."

We took the elevator to the fifth floor where I assumed his studio would be, and when we arrived, the bouncer opened the door for me, and I walked inside elegantly. "Mr. Hughes. I'm glad you made it. I was scared you wouldn't come over," Mr. Clement, a man in his late fifties smiled at me as he extended his hand for a handshake, and I took it. "I don't go back on my words," I said to him bluntly, and he nodded with a smile on his face. "Is that not Mr. Connor Hughes? The famous model and CEO," "Wow! He's so cute,"

Abigail did not give up on Mallory. "I have a friend who owns a comic studio. Tell me if you ever want a job, and I'll introduce them to you." "Sorry, Abigail!" Mallory said as she opened the door. Unexpectedly, a man was standing at the doorway. "M-Mr. Hagrid..." Mallory stepped back in fright. "Ms. Guzman, you look like you saw a ghost." Ron laughed. Mallory did not say a word. 'You're not a ghost; you're worse than that!'

And lastly, their team, Team H—Raia and Osamu. He stands tall in front of them while waiting for further instructions. After a second, he notices the deadly gaze from Rio, but he decides to ignore it. It doesn't take long before Mr. Gojo appears on the screen. "Good day! Qualifiers!" he said with full energy. He had a genuine smile on his face, but it creeped Raia out. He suddenly felt uneasy, as if he'd seen that kind of smile before, though he was not entirely sure.

Stone’s coffee on his table. I began to gather more information about today’s meeting. Half an hour later, Maam reached, and I immediately greeted her. She expressed surprise a little, but greeted me back and went inside her cabin. Soon ‘Imran’ reached and I greeted him, to which he just nodded. I didn’t know that there are actually two arrogant people in this office. The next remaining people reached and took their own places after greeting each other. Finally, Mr.Highness himself entered the lobby and all of us greeted him ‘Good morning’ to which he didn’t even give a nod. All of them returned to their work as if this is an every day routine.

Mr. Stanley was old, small, slightly stooped and wears a full dark glasses with a thick frame. Just as how I imagined him to be, he held his head in his hands when he saw me in front of him, maybe he got the idea with my puffy red eyes.

“Okay then… I’ll try to look for another way to obtain lots of money in a short time… End of story then… Just reckon we’ve never talked and discussed about this topic right now…” “Okay then…” replied Mr. Apollo squeezing his team member’s shoulder for a little while. Having turned his body away to head back to the dining room, Mr. Apollo smiled mysteriously and unmeasurably. Mr. Hansen Huang was staring at his rival’s back with his cynical and sarcastic eyesight. He mumbled again within the quagmire of his thought and consideration.

I greet them with a smile. "Hola, mija." My mama walks over to me, kissing my cheek. "How are Amelia and Diego?" My mama asks. "They're good." I reply, walking over to my papa kissing his cheek. "Hola, mija." He says. "How was your meeting?" I ask. "It got moved to tomorrow." He informs me, and I hum in response. "Did we get new recuits yet?" I ask hopefully. "Yes, you can start training them tomorrow." He replies I love it when we get new recuits. I left the kitchen soon after and went to my room.

Elise did not yet know his last name, but even then, Graham was hoping that, since Flareholm was remote, she would not necessarily know about the Wrights. “Oh, yeah?” Elise asked, a brow raised. “Then, tell me, Graham, why do you have a Casio G-Shock MR-G? That watch alone costs ten thousand dollars.” Graham glared at his watch. It was one of his cheaper ones, picked on purpose for the expedition because it was tough, reliable, and could even handle being underwater. He made a face and said, “This cheap thing?” “Pfft! It’s a knockoff,” Graham said.