Kenneth Goldman Novels & Stories

Allen was unable to persuade his father to cancel the plan. As for Dr. Brandon Kim, he never expected joining this project would trap him in the midst of Aaron Kennedy’s unilateral decisions. He began to wonder if agreeing to help Allen was the right decision. He knew for certain that dealing with the Kennedys would bring him nothing but trouble. Yet he never imagined that his misfortune would strike so soon.

Kenneth hurriedly replied, “I haven’t left Eastcliff ever since I came back from the United States. Do you have any instructions for me, Mr. Golding?” Rogan said, “I want to ask you about something but this is a very important matter. Can you make a trip to the Golding Group Hospital? It would be better for us to talk face to face.” “Okay, sure!” Kenneth smiled as he said, “Mr. Golding, please wait for a moment. I will rush over there immediately!”

He was reluctant the yield to Old Wilson just yet. Rick had had enough of this man's insolence. "Mr. Goldman, I am the owner and sole shareholder of the RBG Group. I am not asking, nor do I want, your opinion on this matter. Kindly show General Han and Ms. Snow to the computer room. Now!"

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy

Clinton said earnestly, looking at Goldie. “Well, Zimmerman, this is the first time you’ve shown so much care toward me. I'm so flattered. It's a pity that you won’t accept me. I’m not interested in Silva so I can only look for the next target. I don't believe there is anyone whom I will get caught up in and can’t break free from. It’ll be better if you don’t say anything, but since you said it, I really want to give it a try,” Goldie replied indifferently. Who was Goldie Rogers?

He realized that was the thing that kept on pulling him into her- the enigma, puzzle and huge question mark that was K. "I'm Jewish, we don't believe in hell," he simply put, grinning at her sardonically and not putting up with her sneaky little deride. "It doesn't matter if my moral compass is pointed way down the South Pole. And I'm single, I'm twenty-fucking-eight, I've no obligation and debts to pay for. I'm just trying to live my life." He tried to justify. "Okay. Great," K raised her brows and bit her lip enticingly.

I was about to speak up since Jonathan wanted to remain anonymous. “He works for them.” Kurt spoke up, getting into view, looking a bit worse for the ware. “You’re actually looking at one of the guys who financially backs the Silvercloud company.” Kurt gestured to me. “Whoa… wait? You're Kinsley?” the blonde blinked wide green eyes at me. “Yes. I’m John Kinsley.” I nodded, not sure where this was going. “You’re a lot hotter than I thought you’d be.” the blonde smirked.

"It was Kenneth! Kenneth found us! He said some woman offended him and wanted us to help teach her a lesson!" "Who is Kenneth?" Spencer continued interrogating. "That gambling addict!" the kidnapper confessed while crying. "He owes the casino a lot of money. Said after finishing this job he could pay off his debts!" "Where is she?" "East side! The unfinished building on the east side! Top floor of building twelve!" Spencer immediately reported this information to Damon waiting in the car. When he heard Kenneth's name, Damon's eyes became even more dangerous. He remembered this person - a former Park Pharmaceuticals employee fired for embezzlement.

But the way people moved aside for him, the way even the other alphas stepped back, told me everything I needed to know. This was someone powerful. "Ten gold from the hooded bidder," the trader said, his voice suddenly nervous. Garrett's scarred face went dark. "Twelve." "Twenty." The hooded man didn't hesitate. Gasps ran through the crowd. Twenty gold pieces could buy a house. A farm. A whole herd of cattle. Garrett looked like he wanted to rip someone's throat out. His hand went to the knife at his belt. "Twenty-five." "Fifty."

At the conference room, Kenneth sat in the middle as the old men sitting room demanded for an explanation about the news circulating about him. He had been threatened with shares withdrawal if there's no explanation for his actions. Being in a tight spot, Kenneth Griffin was lost of words. A man stood up angrily, "I can't waste my time here anymore if you're not going to say anything. I'm withdrawing all my shares from Immortal if there's no concrete explanation for this news!" Despite being in a tight spot, Kenneth's expression betrayed his emotions as he looked calm and collected as if the current situation didn't bother him.