Keith Hendricks Novels & Stories

She cautiously reached for the phone, her voice vaguely shaking, "Hello, Pearly speaking. May I ask who..." "Hello, Miss Gallagher," came the voice of an old man, genial-sounding. "I'm calling from Mosgas City Hospital. I'm Keith Hankel!" Many of Susanne's former classmates tried to listen to the phone call, and their eyes immediately widened in shock when they heard Keith. Keith was the director of Mosgas City Hospital, known as the world's top brain surgeon. While holding several positions, he was also a visiting scholar at several major hospitals abroad, and was also the Honorary Professor of Mosgas Medical University.

"So you're saying that the USB drive belonging to the tycoon Keith Fritz contains unspeakable secrets that could threaten many lives?" Dad immediately reached for the phone to call Keith, but I stopped him. "Now isn't the right time." He slammed his hand on the table in frustration. "It's only been a few years since I last saw Keith. I can't believe how bold he has gotten! "I shudder to think what kind of dirty dealings he's been involved with in secret!" Back then, Keith was just one of Dad's assistants. With Dad's resources and support, he had built his own business, eventually moving to Crewville and becoming the richest man in the city.

It was true not only for their personal lives but also for their excellent working relationship. A long time ago, Keith had to pass lots of tests to become Xander's assistant. When he first started, he had trouble keeping up and made some small mistakes. But the mistakes were not very bad, and Xander let him stay. After a while, Keith got really good at his job.

He was typing away on his phone. He ought to have noticed I was staring at him, through his sideways glance, but he was so intense in what he was doing on his phone. Hames Hendrix, CEO of HamIX International, rich, admitting to only myself hat he was very handsome (definitely the type of hot men Lila and I had always dreamed of marrying since we we were teenagers), smart, hardworking, intelligent, stubborn, grumpy, cold, weird, sometimes seemed caring. Okay, how could a man with all these qualities be in love with me? It made no sense so I let out a chuckle.

Audrey fired. Keith stared at Audrey thinking about everything she has said, "my mother isn't going to do that to me, I'm her favourite son and I have done more than enough to prove my loyalty and capabilities to her," Keith said not wanting to see his own mother as the enemy. He had agreed to Lindsey to become the vice president of the Winslow conglomerate because he didn't want the public to become suspicious of anything, besides it won't be hard for him to kick her out, he would be the chairman and eventually be more powerful than anybody else.

"Come on! You're the quarterback. Your brilliant brain already makes the guys jealous. Now you're trying to steal the linemen's thunder too? You can't ace everything. They work hard to protect you, you know." As he spoke, Neil flashed a smile at Willow beside him. "Come have a drink with us. Keith hired a professional DJ—someone who claims to have met him at a music festival. He’s spent a fortune trying to get into the fraternity." The mention of the fraternity reminded Asher: "Are there enough people there?" "You know how it is with these fraternity tests—the more, the better." Keith had left the team last year after getting injured during a game. His parents were both dentists, so his fami

I had decided to do this every alternate day and hoped I would be able to stick to cooking every alternate day. "So, what do you want to cook, Ms. Jenson?" The chef asked, smiling politely at me. "How about I get your name first?" I suggested, knowing only now that I didn't even know his name. "I'm Keith Richards," he said, extending his hand towards me. "Nice to meet you. I'm Juliet Jenson," I said, taking his hand in a firm handshake. He looked a few years older than me, probably in mid twenties. He had light brown eyes and a dark complexion. He had black hair which ended just above his eyes. He also had a tattoo half hidden on the side of his neck.

"We're going to have to find someone else now that Keith is dead. Tell Henrod that I can give him the support he needs, but he'll have to pay half the amount upfront." "Yes, sir." "You can leave now." The man bowed, turning away hurriedly.

Plop! Keith could not stand still and fell straight to the ground, sweating all over. ‘Harvey York?! ‘How could it be Harvey?! ‘Harvey was the Chief Instructor?! ‘How could that be?!’ Keith was stunned at this moment. Even if he had encountered countless hardships himself and witnessed the ups and downs of many people, he had never been shocked to this point in his life. He instantly broke out in a cold sweat at this moment. Death-like fatigue had taken hold of him. “Ugh, ugh, ugh.” He was trying to say something, but only guttural sounds came from his throat.

As he's a kid, they let him off easy. A figure stepped out of the shadows, and Abels attention immediately stuck to him with a hard thump of his heart. "Leader Keith" He bowed down, closing his eyes shut. Keith Wilson was a man you wouldn't want to mess with. He built a reputation around him that no one could tear apart. As a hunter, he was successful in taking over the values from his ancestors. Keith could hunt every kind of creature lurking in the dark. That's why they called him Leader, head of their group.