Lace Dickie Novels & Stories

"It's Larry, please I'm not going to stop two beautiful ladies from hugging and expressing their feelings in this very good morning." I know he was the third in line for the Richardson empire, I have studied him. Larry Richardson is currently the hits among the ladies but can crush his business opponent in ways that people never expected from him. He's a true player in all aspects. "Well, I'm Jessica and this is Kayleigh, my assistant. I didn't see you in the meeting?" I shake his hand when he offered his, and Kayleigh follows but then excused herself while giving me a wink making me laugh.

"Wait here." I say to my parents before following him to his office. In Alpha Reed's office we sat in the chairs in front of his desk and he sat behind it, but as he stared at us I could tell that he was very unhappy because of the letter and I sighed as scenarios played through my mind of what I would like to do to Tamara right now. Alpha Reed looked to be in his early 30s and he had short brown hair, dark eyes that were almost black and he had a few scars on his bulging arms, which pulled against his tight white tee as he crossed his arms behind his desk.

"Ama, Mr President is a very particular person. Everyone in the President's mansion should not be looked down upon. So, you must be very careful with your words and actions in this place. I hope you can be meticulous in your job and do your best" When they came out of Nicklaus office, Vickie told Samantha. After all Vickie his personal assistant, so she couldn't make a fool of herself. Besides, Vickie likes her and was part of the people that made her employment a success.

Cary nodded raising his eyebrows, with that she went out the door, left the room ------ Diane drove her car to a restaurant, she entered a special room only for two people, there was already a man waiting for her “Please sit” the man said with a warm smile on his face, pointing to the chair in front of him “Thank you” Diana obeyed with a reaction of hesitate on her face “Calm down, I just want to talk to you” the man chuckle look at Diane face “Okay” she take a breath and try show her smile “I represent the White House, to bring out that you are a candidate for the next presidential spokesperson” he spoke casually focusing his eyes on Diane, while Diane gulped and blinked her eyes

She’d told Liam she’d find him later. She crossed the room to reach the President. The President of the US who looked lavishing tonight in his tuxedo. Next to his very pregnant wife who was dressed in a black satin Channel maxi dress. Alyssa was eager to meet the New President of DRC. “Mr President,” Richard interrupted their conversation at the sight of her, “this is Alyssa Pope, Secret Service Director and one of my closest advisors.” He introduced her and Diallo shook hands with Alyssa.

the secretary’s voice was laced with annoyance “Yes, I did, didn’t I?” Dax let out a mischievous grin, his very first since coming out of the coma. “Ok, fine. Schedule a meeting with the president of Orlando, if the vice president wouldn’t spare us his time, the president will have to do.”

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

Senator Dwight Harlan. A name that echoed in every political corridor, influential, sharp, untouchable. Officially, he was known for his conservative policies and deep-pocketed donors. Unofficially, he was known for his ability to bury scandals before they surfaced. And now, reports began leaking that he had personally “intervened” in Nathaniel’s case, citing “political overreach” and “false accusations against a prominent businessman.”

I fix myself. We park and exited the car. We enter the elevator and go to the 12th floor of the building. "Mr. Brooklyn!" An old man shouted. Hilary's dad and the old man bro hug each other and shake hands. "Here's my daughter Hilary." I bowed and shake hands. "And here's my son, Richard." A five-foot and nine inches tall guy wearing a mask extends his hand. I shake hands with him. "So let's talk about the wedding?" My eyes almost got out in my eye socket. "WEDDING!?"

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.