Novel & Cerita Jakob Toretto

Bastian and Renata both stood up from their seats. "You got married without telling me, sister," Jacob said with a chuckle. The man looked at Renata. "Wow, is this your wife?" he asked, walking up to Renata, who was still in her seat. "So this is the youngest daughter of the Wiratama family; she is really beautiful." Jacob, who was now standing in front of Renata, moved his hand to touch Renata's chin, but someone's big hand held Jacob's wrist. Renata and Jacob both looked at Bastian, who held Jacob's wrist.

Timothy had nothing to do with it at all, so that makes does me free; I actually got out! "I told you not to fucking touch her!" Denver yelled, punching Torin in the face. Blood splattered on the floor and a crack came from Torin's nose, indicating that Denver just broke it. He gave some kicks to Torin's body before Jared got up off the floor and hurried out of the room. I somehow managed to back myself up in the corner, watching this scene with wide eyes. Once Torin left, Denver turned his hard glare onto me and I couldn't stop myself from biting my lip to hold back my nerves.

He was still working on the letters on his table. I suddenly wonder how many letters he’s got to read. “I already commanded you to call me by my name. It’s Jacob and not some ‘your grace’.” It’s not that I think he was serious on that one. “I’m sorry, I thought it was just applicable when you fuck me.” Jacob runs his eyes around my body, then smirks sarcastically. “Hmm, that’s a good point. I would take note of that one.” He cleans everything on his table before standing up, bringing his feet near me. “So what’s your question?”

I take a deep breath in roder to not let my anger take over. “Sit.” When he continues to frown, I roll my eyes in frustration. “Sit down so I can treat you,” I elaborate as I vacate my seat. “Treat?” He parrots but thankfully complies and sits. “Yes. I am a white wolf who has healing powers. You know this already. That’s why there’s a big lump sum stuck on our metaphorical foreheads.” I snort, trying to make light of the statement. But Isaac apparently doesn’t find it funny. He pulls me down onto his lap and clamps his arm around my waist.

It seemed highly formulaic, just like his personality—polite, meticulous, and never making mistakes. Touching her chin, Diana turned to Tom and Mitbahl inside the car and asked, "Speaking of Jacob, he seems to be quite reserved. Is he the same in private?" Tom pondered for a moment. "I don't know him well, but I heard that Mr. Jacob went abroad a few years ago and has now returned, naturally joining the Matthews Group's company." "According to people in the company, he is highly capable, especially in data analysis and finance. He has gained the boss's favor."

He limped to the car and looked at the luxurious Mercedes G-Class before glancing inside. Jacob frowned and rolled up the window on Abigail's side right away. He got her to put on sunglasses and a cap before stepping out of the car. There was mockery and disdain in his eyes as he looked at Tobias. Jacob chuckled. "Are you not going to introduce us, Gia?" Tobias also looked at Gia. "Wait, you guys know each other?" Gia hesitated for a moment before answering. "H-He's Jacob, my boyfriend. And this is Mr. Tobias Chambers, the project manager from the Thompson Group's film studio."

“Well, tough luck you brought me here. And I didn’t know you were seeing a therapist, why am I not seeing one too?” “This man is expensive and an asshole.” Jacob doesn’t look bothered at all. His eyes are all over me. He’s obviously in his early forties, and streaks of white grace his curly black hair. He’s in a turtle neck, and some grey ironed pants with a matching jacket strewn over his shoulders. He smiles a little at me. “You are quite fascinating. You have managed to destroy the five years of work I put into Kaiser just by existing around him.” I gasp, is that an insult or a compliment? It sounds like both.

In the middle of the study was an expensive Italian center table with drinks, snacks and cigars on it. Seating directly opposite the chimney behind the table was Professor Emeritus Jack Russell Todd aka ‘JRT.’ He was 85yrs old and the CEO and founder of LWP. Prof Jack Russell Todd was a physicist by discipline and a Nobel laureate. JRT was an English man from a Norwegian descent. His father was a Norwegian immigrant who had married his mother who was English. JRT was tall and bald with handsome features that were diminishing due to the aging effect of time. When it came to personal achievements, JRT was first to all and second to none. He was also the 8th most powerful man in the world and t

Armando asked as he was still wondering. "It's very simple, Mr. Armando. Because you are very close to the omega traitor, Jacob Cabarse. I'm already starting to remove those things that Jacob Cabarse might use to come and go here at the camp, and that includes you and Mrs. Leticia," Jomer explained as he turned to Mr. Armando with his serious face and the words he uttered were also emphasized.

He just disappeared like a bubble but now Jacob is here to unravel the past hidden by the boss, Kevin. Jacob adjusted himself before looking in the mirror again. "Jacob, remember. This body will serve as my home and my instrument to give justice to those who are being abused by others. Remember my name. I am Timothy Kesh, your former servant," he said in reflection in the mirror before fainting. _____________ Jacob woke up on a dark and cold floor. The place was unfamiliar to him and he also could not find his phone. He found himself inside a storage room in a laundroat stall. He wondered why he was stranded inside an authorized area of ​​that Laundromat Area