Jacob Morgan Book の小説・ストーリー

But now It seemed as if his enemy has always been so close to him yet he never noticed. He had tried severally to die the thoughts of suspecting his father who he doesn't know his whereabouts as his mother's killer but with the way the forensic anthropology report on her skeleton kept getting delayed and no matter how he disturbed the commissioner for it, none of the result sheets had been sent to him. It was almost as if someone was somewhere giving the orders for the results not to be released to him. Someone who was higher than him, someone who was richer. The reason Morgana had wanted to be a billionaire, the reason she had become one, loosing herself and feel to her revenge course.

Morgan do hope and pray one day that his son will finally come back to him and apologize right to him for everything that happened between them because of an ordinary girl and how that. Not quite long, Morgan receive a call from someone that a businessman was copying their ideas and everything. Morgan couldn't help but called the person phone number since she doesn't know the person behind Everything that was happening. Because she can arrest Such person for stealing their style. There isn't no need of her trying to act like a fool by calling to know. What was she actually expecting before? Does she really think that the person will take her Call? Of course not . ****** T b c

She would never get past that. Morgan ran his hand over his stubbled chin as he wondered if he wanted to give it a try. Jacqui was a beautiful lady. Hell, she was gorgeous. She was also smart, hardworking and a pain-in-the-ass. She frustrated Morgan as much as she intrigued him. Perhaps it was that combination that kept her at the forefront of his mind. He was good at reading people, but Jacqui Karston was the wild card. You just never knew which way she would play out. Morgan found himself grinning. It was always fun to take on the house, a challenge he hated to pass up.

He grinned crookedly. LIBRARY* Morgan yawned for the uptenth time and had to cover her mouth with a book. She has been here, reading with Rebekah since morning. Final exams is two weeks away, so they need all the awakening they need. "I'm envious of Pearl though...I mean...she might decide to start reading a night before the exams and still pass. I want that brain" Morgan said. "It's in their family blood ... The brilliancy. I can't wait for pictures of her date" Rebekah smiled, looking bored

Javier assured her that it was nothing as he had just offered a hand in passing. Morgan then continued talking, “I actually approached you to ask about Mr. Young last night because I saw you dressed differently from those people and sat alone on the side. I didn’t expect that you’re really acquainted with him and that you’re a benefactor. Not only are you Mr. Young’s benefactor, but you’re mine too.” Javier waved in dismissal and placed his glass of wine away to fish out his cigarettes. When he asked Morgan with a look, she put her fair, dainty hand in front of him directly, so he passed a stick to her and lit it for her.

He had forgotten what it felt like to not feel alone. ~~~ Morgan, however, was a different story entirely. If Mo was the calm, steady tide keeping him afloat, Morgan was the wave threatening to drag him under. Not aggressively. Not maliciously. Just… intensely. He kept appearing with soft gestures that tugged at something dangerous inside Jace...warm meals left waiting for him, his favourite blanket folded neatly on the couch, gentle touches on his lower back guiding him through doors, eyes lingering too long whenever Jace was not looking.

"Mr. Sterling. It's finally nice to meet the genius behind Sterlings, Jacob said as he extended his hand for a handshake. Jacob Morgan carried himself like he had seen it all. Considering that he was a man in his late seventies, he would be deserving of that right. Peppered gray hair and beards with hazel eyes that looked kind when he smiled. "Mr Morgan. The honor is mine", he took his hands. " Why don't we get down to business. I went through the documents personally. Only the best for a company as good as Sterlings and I have to say I was very impressed. Well I hadn't expected anything less".

I replied. “The person behind this stole one of my books!” Morgan said slowly. “I told my men to search my library secretly and my journal wasn't found. I used to keep it under the ground around the place I sat. The journal is missing and the implicating map was put in another book of mine.” “How does the journal look?” I asked slowly. “Meet Jojo and ask him. He will be your new ally…” Morgan replied. I was now ready to go. I stood up and gave Morgan a warm hug. I wondered how much I would have missed if I didn't visit Morgan. I left his place with new secrets, information, and power.

It makes him easier for him to ask them to do things at work, and they’ll all, without complaint, comply. After eating to their heart’s content, Jacob drove his men back to the site and bid goodbye. He’ll be spending the rest of the day at home. As soon as Jacob reached home, he rested for a while. Took a brief shower, and opened his laptop. He is going to rent the Norweigian Wood movie. Jacob finished the book as fast as he could as he wanted to pass it to Alexandra. He thought since they are book readers, why don’t they just share and lend books to each other? Of course, only those genres they share an interest in.

“I’m finally taking what I deserve, Alex. You’ve had everything handed to you: your pack, your status, your mate. It’s time someone knocked you off your pedestal.” “You’re a traitor,” I snarled, my voice thick with anger. “You’re working with her?” Jake shrugged, unbothered by my fury. “Morgana made me an offer I couldn’t refuse. She promised me power, a place by her side when she took over both packs. Unlike you, Alex, I know how to recognize an opportunity when I see one.” “You’re a fool,” I spat. “She’s using you.” Morgana laughed, a sound that sent a chill down my spine. “Oh, Alex, you really don’t understand, do you? Jake isn’t the only one I’ve been working with. He’s just the most… us