Novel & Cerita Jeremy Renner

To be continued. Seems Jeremy is letting the cat out of the bag a little

A male voice spoke and I frown in confusion. “May I know who is this speaking?” “James. James Russo. I guess it’s not that easy to forget me.” His cocky tone made me roll my eyes. “Ha! You. Great, I thought I could have a night but okay. Call me as you arrive.” I said rolling my eyes. “Okay.” With that he cut the call.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

“We find a way to test both of them and see if anything matches, and after that we can continue with the plan you have, which is what by the way?” “I met a man who claims Reyna resembles a man high in the business world, and far more dangerous than you can ever think. And according to Joe's search, he also found something like that.” Niko replied. “Then we better do the test fast, and then try to see if we can get more information about this man. Did he give you his name?” “He only said Jeremy.” “Jeremy?” Lucas said again with raised brows. Niko and Joe stared at him, waiting for his next words,

Jeremiah said and laughed slightly. "You're about to lose your job and you're still in the mood to laugh. If someone sees you right now, they'll think you're out of your mind." "You said you'll handle and since you're Andrea Accardo, I believe you." Jeremiah smiled. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm only doing this because I feel guilty." She stated, moving her chair backward. "What's the name of the chairman?" "Reid Dahmer." "Reid Dahmer? Sounds so cliché. Can't believe it belongs to a jerk like him." Andrea mumbled underneath her breath, but Jeremiah clearly heard her.

“You’ve always wanted to know who won the Kensington Gardens’ project, no? She's right here. But the means she employed to get the project weren't very honorable.” Jeremy had heard their conversation clearly just now, and a hint of interest flashed in his narrow eyes. “And you’re this beautiful too, huh?” He reached out his hand. There was a lazy smile on his handsome face and a hint of wickedness in his eyes. “Hello, my name’s Jeremy Tate. You should've heard of me before.” Penny had indeed heard of him as designers in this field occasionally exchanged industry information. Although she rarely communicated with others, she still looked at other people’s famous works for inspiration.

Bo said seriously. “Really? And what do you know about Jericho?” “Jericho is this crazy ass white dude that always gets the job done. He doesn’t even blink, man. He kills you so quick you don’t even know you dead,” he said and I laughed. “Word is he’s ice cold too, doesn’t feel a thing and he can get real creative. You know him?” “Yeah, I know him,” I said. “His last job paid nine hundred.” Bo’s eyes widened in shock. “No shit? Nine hundred? Damn, man.”

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

Denver said. “Is that my cousin on the phone? Say Hi to him!” I heard Rex’s voice at the other end of the call. “Why the fuck is that punk chillin’ in my house?” “ Let’s talk later Jeremy, I will handle him.”Denver whispered and ended the call. ‘NORA!’ I don’t want her to have an encounter with Rex again. Knowing fully well that I can’t get stopped by any police officer for driving late or driving drunk because Denver is their boss and I, Denver’s boss. I packed my things and left the hotel for my house.