Hello Mr King Novels & Stories

“Have a safe trip.” “Thank you so much.” I bowed my head. “Mr. Shanewood, His Royal Majesty has requested your presence in his office.” My pulse raced. Whatever it was, it made me nervous all over again. I thought of many things during my walk to the King’s office, and I wished and prayed I’d received good news. As the door swung open, I stepped in. The King was waiting behind his desk. “Madden, you’re leaving today.” “Yes, sir.” I stepped closer. “That’s the plan. My family is grateful for your warm welcome to your country and palace.”

“좋은 하루 되세요 Mr. and Mrs. King 's, 저는 오늘 배천 부동산 중개인입니다. 그것은 당신을 만나서 반가워요.” (joh-eun halu doeseyo Mr. and Mrs. King 's, jeoneun oneul baecheon budongsan jung-gaein-ibnida. geugeos-eun dangsin-eul mannaseo bangawoyo.) (good day Mr. and Mrs. Kings, I am your realtor for today, Bae Chun. It's nice to meet you.) He had a polite smile on his lips, he looked quite honest and proper. Allana had a good impression of the man so she greeted him in return.

“Hey Mark, how are you doing “King spoke to his lawyer Mark over the phone. “ Hello, Good evening to you Mr. King, I am doing very well today thank you, how may I be of help to you today’’ Mark replied over the phone, though he sounded calm but deep down he was very anxious, he knows the person he works for. King mostly deals with his problems all by himself even the one that involves the company, whatever has made King call him only means it's more than his power and if it's more than King's power it means there is war.

"Mr. King! Good evening to you too." He pushed his hands into the pocket of his jeans. "Down with the formalities, Mirabelle, we're outside KGroup now." I nodded. "So what are you..what are you doing here?" "Here? You mean, in this bar?" "I wasn't talking about anywhere else, Mr King." He snorted. He looked so good with that smirk on his face. "I own this bar." Surprised, I asked, "You what?" "Own this bar. And what about you? Oops. Seems like you've got a bit of a situation over there." He said, referring to Tonia and Hailey.

A knock sounded on the door. “Are you awake,Mrs King?” It was Chad. “Yes.”I croaked out. “Mr King wants to see you.” Oh God. What now?

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, making gurgling sounds. "However, this isn’t entirely a bad thing, right? From what I know, Mr. Cassano abandoned his wife and ran off with his mistress. You say so, don’t you? When the time comes, I’ll go to the House of Hell. Do you think the King of Hell will ease the sins on my body just because I’ve done a good deed like this before?" The man laughed to himself as he spoke.

“Oh! My God!” He exclaimed, and stood up immediately. He walked briskly to the stage, and collected the Mic from the MC. Likewise, he looked at the thrilled audience, and smiled broadly as usual. Then, his beautiful set of teeth were revealed, and his handsome face beamed. At that point, he faced King Raphael Churchill VII, and kowtowed, before he greeted, “Long Live, my King.” Although, the King was sad about the strange proposal, but he cheered up, and stretched his gold ring to him, “You may rise, son,” he said happily.

The entire rink fell silent. “What are you all waiting for?” the voice continued. “Is this how you plan to win the upcoming tournament? Standing around like pigs too overweight to move?” The authority in that voice was unmistakable. Before I even lifted my head, I knew that it was Mr. Ashford. A cold wave of relief washed over my chest as I finally looked up and saw him walking into the ice. The players scrambled instantly, taking their positions without question. Even Julian moved. He tossed his shirt toward the lady who had followed him. She shrieked loudly, kissing the damp fabric and waving it over her head like a trophy.

King asked in a laid-back tone, which caused him to raise an eyebrow. "Horrible. I want to go home now." He also answered it in a laid-back manner, earning a grin from King. "Get me out. Now." "You need to stay here for a month." King turned his back again and went back to cooking after he said that. Kane, on the other hand, was fuming mad. One month?! What the heck?

I asked, already pleading for him to stop. He let out a deadpan smile and gulped down. I could see his hiccups dance as he swallowed hard. "Well, I'm just doing the basic etiquette. I'm only doing the necessity," he answered. Just then, Mr. Luke walked in wearing the VIP section uniform. "Excuse me, Mr. Zayn. You called me. I hope you're not facing any problem with our service?" He asked frantically. "Your services are good as usual," He said, sipping from his wine cup before continuing.