Novel & Cerita Kevin Levin

“Isn’t that what they say? Time heals all wounds?” “Something like that,” Quinn says sadly. She glances over at her brother and I follow her gaze to see Theo standing near the other alphas across the room, his head bowed and his lips set in a frown. I almost forgot that Theo and Quinn are unfortunate members of the dead parents club, too.

Deep down, I know Kevin is out there, watching, waiting. James clears his throat, pulling my focus back. He looks hesitant, almost like he doesn’t want to say what’s on his mind, but finally, he speaks up. “There’s something else,” he says, glancing at his laptop screen, then back at us. “I wasn’t gonna bring it up until I was sure, but… I’ve been monitoring Kevin’s accounts. Specifically, one he held with Max Laurent.” My heart skips a beat at Max’s name. “Max Laurent?”

Kevin was packing his belongings, that Rohit came in. He had a gloomy expression. He sat on the bed and watched him. Pursing his lips, Kevin was quietly packing. He went to the study table and picked up his laptop and a box. He had some spy bugs in it which he was making slowly whenever he getting time and of course money. "Are you really leaving?" Rohit asked, Kevin collecting his things, answer him "It would be better if we leave from here."

Kevin was a good guy, well, he was definitely a good guy compared to the much older Xavier. Kevin stood at 5'9", dark skinned with a bald head. He always wore hoodies and he was as fat as a guy can get. He was naturally big built but on top of that he was really fat- like donut eating police officer fat, if that makes sense. "Is that so?" Xavier asked calmly as his eyes went to the screen where the game was taking place but his eyes would casually falter back to the young couple, "I've been giving you extension after extension Kevin," Xavier told him, stating the obvious.

"The Baek Jin? The 'Phantom of the Tech World' Baek Jin? The guy who hasn't given a single interview, not even when he got the position of CEO?” "The one and only," Kevin confirmed, looking utterly pleased with my reaction. I stared at him, my mouth slightly agape. "You've lost your mind. You've finally cracked under the pressure of editing think-pieces on avocado toast. He's a myth. A ghost. His own employees probably communicate with him via Ouija board." "He's real. And he's in the city. For a very limited time," Kevin said, his tone turning serious. "Rumor is he's scouting for a new biomedical research facility. His security makes the Secret Service look like mall cops. No one gets near

It might have seemed a little disrespectful to the others, but no one dared say anything, after all, he was Alex Fraser. Rainee noticed someone approaching, and Alex did too. He leaned in and whispered into her ear. "He’s one of the main shareholders of Vivacity. He owns ten percent of that company and is also a minor shareholder in our company. But he’s biased toward Vivacity, he doesn’t care much unless it’s related to them. He’s my mother’s favorite investor, and he also lives in the South Korea. His name is Kevin Smith. Even though he is 29 years old, he has still managed to become one of the top businessmen, starting from scratch--"

He doesn't like Leo, but not to the point of killing him. Tony noticed the reluctance on Kevin's face. So he pressed. "Kevin, think about it. If we kill Leo Hamilton, you will be the sole heir of the Hamilton empire. Ida will be yours and there will not be anyone else who would scare you. You will be called President Hamilton and you will receive all the respect and power that Leo is enjoying now. Imagine yourself in your uncle's role. Don't you want that power?" Tony is giving false hope to Kevin. He is showing an impossible picture.

“Skylar? Skylar Harrison, right? Uncle Levi’s elder daughter? Skylar, are you alive?” Kevin jumped up from his place like he received an electric shock on this chair, and moved towards Skylar excitedly while asking with excitement and confusion’s mixed emotions. Steve’s eyes popped out of the socket in shock, but Skylar’s face brimmed with happiness. “Kevin, it’s you, here? What are you doing here?” Skylar also took two steps towards Kevin and asked in surprise. “I am the legal adviser of Stark industries, Skylar I am really glad to know you are alive, you know everybody in our circle imagined you had departed from the world.”

“Thank you for the compliment. I’m Leah. And you must be from the Blackwell clan?” The man stood and reached out a hand to her, which she reluctantly shook. “Yes. I’m Theodore Blackwell. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Leah sat down on the sofa next to her father facing Theo and assessed him. He seemed nice enough, but would he be strong enough in the future to stand by her side when she eventually took over the Sullivan clan. Leah doubted it. The man may be kind of charming, but charm didn’t win fights. If her clan were ever to be attacked in the future, Leah didn’t think she would be able to depend on him to have her back.

Lincoln replied to me facepalming. "Okay, what do you mean then? Are you suggesting that I should disguise myself as a priest?" I asked Lincoln and for some unknown reason, he suddenly smiled at me as if telling me that I just hit the point of our conversation. "Close enough, Michael. I was actually thinking that you can disguise yourself as a seminarist or an altar server, but do not ever disguise yourself as a priest, they'll know you're a fake within seconds." Lincoln replied to me. I can't help but think deeply about his suggestion. I don't think it's necessary for me to disguise myself as a seminarist or an altar server, I could just find where the Raven brothers are hiding and kill the