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Kirklin laughed and replied “Well, I can’t tell yet…mhmm….she’s not bad at all… she’s all shades of gorgeousness… I think she’s my kind of girl… If I’m able to acquire her along with the company, (he jokes), that could make the UK my last bus stop. I won’t be returning to live in the US” Kevin laughed out loud and said “Then go for her K.K.J…. All the best man….I met someone too on my flight…trying to seal the deal, we’ll talk later” (K.K.J is a nickname for Kir-K-lin Jefferson while K.V.J is for Ke-V-in Jefferson) Kirklin expressed his amusement and said in his deep baritone voice “Bad boy K.V.J, safe flight man, cheers”

The man's sudden approach and his departure was so disturbing and weird. She had to find out about this man, before it would be too late. *** “David Cooper,” Emma murmured slowly while she searched for the information. The information she got from the internet was the complete opposite of what she was expecting, David Cooper indeed belonged to one of the wealthiest families in New York. He is a man with charms and brains, he has a great academic history in the past and now took the position of CEO in his family business, in simple words, he is The Boss. The heir of The Cooper Family.

At exactly five am, the elevator doors dinged open, and Dominic stepped inside. Ethan smirked as he looked at him, and Dominic knew that he hadn’t said a word, yet. In the basement parking lot they climbed into the SUV, and Cooper sped off through the quiet streets. “Anything to report?” Dominic asked the four quiet men in the SUV with him. Cooper grinned and shook his head. He was the nicest of the four, the nicest manners, courteous, and respectful to others. He didn’t drink or smoke, didn’t go to strip clubs, and he never helped himself to the hookers they had on payroll either.

Cooper's last name, Jerden, was one the orphanage had tagged on him, picked out by the old headmaster. Maybe growing up in that place had messed him up a bit. He turned into a rebel as he got older, ditched school halfway through high school, and started working. He had been making his own way for over five years then. Then, a buddy got him a gig at a fancy club as a masseur, working on rich ladies. With his good looks and solid skills, he quickly became a hit and even got a bit of a rep in the business. That past July, someone hooked him up with Riley.

Not a single transaction in two days. Which meant... she hadn’t used them. At all. Because she didn’t need to. Because maybe... she was with him. That kid. Robert. The damn vet who fixed her damn dog. What the hell was his last name? “Cooper,” I said out loud, the memory hitting me like a slap. From that college event. I remembered now. I picked up my phone and dialed Zane. Zane Cooper, the head surgeon at Saint Xavier’s Hospital. That hospital was just one in a line of hospitals and clinics owned by Eli’s family.

Chase extended his hand, catching the item that fell from the man in black's robes. He smashed the man's skull with a single palm strike without hesitation. This was the second time he had encountered someone from the Coopers. "The Coopers?" Chase sneered coldly. He would not tolerate anyone provoking him. The Coopers wanted him dead, but he also had every intention of wiping them out. … Cooper Manor was located in the eastern district of Capital City. Kolson Cooper, head of the Coopers, sat in the main hall. To his right was an elderly man with a gaunt face and gray, wiry hair.

he whispers and all thoughts of Jenson fade. “Blair.” I mutter back, surprised by my own reaction. Though I couldn’t say Kitson because he would be on to me. “Blair Everwood.” I hadn’t used that name in years and it felt so weird coming from my own tongue. “Nice to meet you, Blair Everwood.” He smiles at me, showing me a dazzling set of perfectly straight white teeth. “I’m Cooper. Cooper Ash, but everyone calls me Coop.” “You can’t do anything.” I mutter as my heart races.

Annoyed that he’s being such a clutz. “Sorry, I’m Cooper. Liberty’s elder brother and Alpha heir to the Howling Moon pack. Nice to finally meet you. Liberty thinks highly of you.” he redeems himself as he sticks out his hand for Morgan to shake. Morgan gives him a sly grin that makes shivers go down my back. Besides me I feel Cooper tense. What’s going on here? I need to remember to ask him on our way back. “Now what brought you two to my humble business in these troubling times?” Morgan asks as she pours three cups of coffee.

“Aye, yes. The feeling is mutual. I see you handled things quite remarkably. The silver city has nothing to say about you, but praises. I always believed in you even when others didn’t.” “I am flattered. I almost believe you.” Ian replied. Cooper cleared his throat, and nodded. “I wish I could say I am sorry, but that is of futile effort. No matter how much I apologize, you’ll never see me differently. It’s not in your blood to forgive. But that is not why I am here.” He said. His eyes shifted to me. “My lord, we need to talk. It is important.” Cooper said, cracking his knuckles. That was a well known sign of nervousness or anxiety. As I excused them, I wondered what was so important that

At Kelloggs Airport… Sunny, Mahina, and Nick said goodbye to Cooper. Cooper walked to Nick and placed his hand on his shoulder. “Nick, I hope you get the best in life. I believe that you’ll do well in life.”