Jason Bourne Author Novels & Stories

Jason? The man before us was not what I was expecting. Truth was, during the drive I’d painted a picture in my mind. I expected a pudgy guy with a friendly face and glasses who spent all of his time locked up in a dark, soundproofed room. He’d be pale as the only light he saw was from the computer monitors he stared at daily. “You’re early, Six.” He stood and held out his hand. Jason, handler to the CIA’s secret assassin squad, was the opposite of that. First, he was black. Second, he was gorgeous—tall, lean, with bright eyes and a brilliant smile. He stood out.

“He burned too many bridges. Lost too much. But someone else… someone who wants to destroy you for sport? He’s still out there.” “Who?” Sophie leaned in. “You were too busy hating Daniel to see the bigger game. Jason—his mentor, the one behind the biotech deals, the one who financed Daniel’s rise—he didn’t disappear. He’s watching. Waiting. And he hates unfinished stories.” I stepped back, heart pounding. Jason Thorne. The name that had floated in the background for months. Always just out of reach. Now he had a face. And a motive. I didn’t tell Lucas right away.

Jason shook his head and smirked. “Alright, then show me the prescriptions.” She raged. “You’re trying to provoke me! I won’t fall for that.” Jason shrugged and picked up his smartphone. He had been tired of reading classical literature and gained interest in reading web novels instead. There was one about an ace bodyguard for a capable female executive, he enjoyed it immensely. “Then what do you want?” She asked in anger. “First, pour me a cup of tea.” He looked at her calmly and said.

"I want to talk to you about something. Have you got time now?" "Of course," Jason replied. "You're the number one personal-finance author, and I'm the number one business author. We should do a book together. What do you think?" Stunned by the offer, Jason was speechless. "That's great idea!" Danny Francesco said, jumping in to fill the void caused by Jason's silence. "It would definitely be a bestseller." Finally, Jason covered and feebly replied, 'Great idea. Let's do it." Knowing that Kittridge doesn't care to shake hands, Jason risked extending his hand to see if he is serious about the book idea. He is, they shaked. Kittridge then turns to Jj Davies, his imposing bodyguard, and says, "

I told him that, despite the fact that I probably sounded and looked quite confused about who should be in charge of carrying out such an essential responsibility, I was certain that I was. "Hmm... Don't worry, boss; none of our men will be sent; rather, one of our company's employees who is an expert in that subject will go. Jason, who is a very good friend of mine and works in the CIA with the reputation of spying on anyone without being noticed or seen as a threat, will be in charge of that. Jason works in the CIA with the reputation of spying on anyone without being recognized or seen as a threat.