Jonathan Bennett Bulge Novels & Stories

“Dad, what are you doing?” “Be quiet!” Mr. Bennett barked, still on his knees. “You’ve done enough!” Jayden froze, guilt and fury warring behind his eyes. Leo’s expression didn’t change. “You want Wellington Holdings to save Bennett Enterprises.” Mr. Bennett nodded slowly. “A merger. A loan. Anything. We just need time to recover. The banks are pulling out. Our investors have lost faith. If we don’t secure your backing, everything will collapse.” Fred shot Leo a glance, waiting. But Leo said nothing for a long moment.

[MADDOX] “So, what do you say, Richmond?” asked the man in his early forties, sitting across the table, donned in a fine business suit and a crooked grin. “Are you happy with the deal? Should we proceed with the paperwork?” Joseph Bennett was a big name in the corporate world. He was a force to be reckoned with. The man had everything: money, power, and influence. I could even name some illegal businesses under his name. But that was a dark side everyone in this business world had. It was impossible to survive without one. Sometimes, one needed more than a clean reputation and a devious personality to get what one wanted. And right now, Joseph Bennett was desperate to have me on his side. I

Bennett didn’t pull away. Not yet, at least.

Bennett was stunned for a moment. He immediately took his hand out of Silvia’s skirt and rubbed his eyes… When he saw Brittany’s face, he felt a sense of familiarity. Upon taking a closer look, he didn’t feel good at all. Bennett instantly pushed Silvia away, unplugged the USB flash drive, and ran out! *** “Mom! Hurry up, look at this person. Does she look familiar to you?” Bennett asked. The person he rushed to look for was none other than his mother, Ruby Lamar.

Bennett’s stern face. What is he doing here?

They must get the latest news. Conley chuckled and said, “It’s really interesting! Bennet the lad doesn’t have other abilities, but he is quite good at kicking someone when he is down. It seems like Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment can’t hold on anymore. If he gives another kick this time, this is going to speed up Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment to be destroyed.” Ryan remained silent. He silently stared at Bennet on the live broadcasting, and he felt anxious. What did he want to do?

Bennett chuckled and closed his eyes. "He said 'Please spare my boys." I couldn't move. But I tried, as I wrapped my arms around Bennett. He looked vulnerable right now. And not the usual composed Bennett I know. "I'm here." I mumbled, trying to lift his spirit. "My father was part of that bane cult." He said again. "You figured that out, right?" He asked, lifting his head and opening his eyes. "Yes." I nodded. "I put two and two together." I mumbled and he smiled.