Istri Ko Dennis Novels & Stories

The Dj was a celebrity and most of the boys were trying to get autographs from them. Eustas was patrolling the place making sure everything was in order. Abigail tried to find Denise in the crowd but couldn't. She quickly put a call across to Eustas. Eustas answered in one ring. "Hello, Eustas. Where's Denise, I can't find him in the crowd." "He said he wanted to use the bathroom ma." Eustas answered. Abigail sighed. Her sweet boy was probably hiding somewhere again. It was typically Denise style. He wasn't a fan of crowds and the spotlight like his sister's and she understood and that's why she hadn't invited as many people as she planned.

“They may be traced back to me. Use Keegan’s for now and I will make sure he is compensated.” “So, are you sending the soldier to the store?” She smiled at Dennis. He did look like one, ready for action at the drop of a hat. The nickname might just stick. I would have to text Edwin about it, plus it would be entertaining to tease the usually calm man. In all our years of working together, I had never seen Dennis lose his temper. Clement looked at Dennis and nodded. “I’m on it,” Dennis said. He stood up, fishing his keys from his pocket and striding out of the kitchen.