Lee Chan Novels & Stories

The cold air of night keeps us company as we walk along the busy streets of New York. “You said you won’t be late again, that we would have dinner together today. Why did you lie?” Derek asks, breaking the silence between us. I should’ve known ice cream wouldn’t be enough to buy his disappointment. “I’m sorry. I thought I would be finishing early at the restaurant but Mr. Cheng needed me to stay another hour and you know how he gets when I try to turn him down. I’m really really sorry bro.” I extend my right hand to his side and pull him closer to me. “Am I forgiven?”

Ela wanted us at the funeral service of the late Detective Lewys Chan, and so we went. It was a small gathering of close friends and family, saying their final farewell. Chan had three daughters; two were in high school, and the oldest was a freshman in college. If Ela felt miserable before, it was nothing compared to how she looks now at the cemetery where the funeral service took place. I held her hand, assuring her I was there for her and not leaving. Last week, the police department opened an investigation into Chan's death, and justice will be served, which I was sure of.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

She stood up startled and said, “You aren’t Neil.” “Yes, that’s what I am also saying. I am not Neil. My name is To Chan. Now look at this”, Chan said to Jina and handed over another card. Jina took it and found that the card holder was indeed named To Chan. Jina couldn’t believe herself. She kept inspecting both the cards again and again.

He seemed to have been sleeping before this, since he was wearing a loose night-robe. "Who are you?" "Hello, I am Samuel Lee, the special assistant of the CEO of Lu Enterprises. Can we have a chat if you have the time?" Director Chen was an emerging and popular romance drama director. He rose to fame after directing two costume dramas in a row. "What can I do for you this late at night, Assistant Lee?" Director Chen asked in confusion after he invited Samuel to take a seat in the living room. Instead of beating around the bush, Samuel directly asked, "The female lead of your newest series is Josephine Liang, correct?"

“Don’t you think they are busy with their women?” “Women?… you can only say that about Liam. Leo is married to my sister and wouldn't dare do a thing with that Omega.” Snatching my woman’s cheek a little, “I forgive for mentioning Leo and another lady. But don’t do it again.” I let go when she nodded her head like a good girl. “Have some rest. The alcohol in your system will soon start kicking. You don’t want to experience that,” I left another soft kiss on her forehead, walking away.

I surrender! I can’t stop myself from laughing again. What are you thinking Carlos? Should I send him to a psychiatrist? Honestly. He never pranks me! It is really funny. Not the type of brother I used to know. Oh! I almost forgot to tell, who’s my groom? HAHAHA. No other than JOEFF LEE CHAN! Yeah you read it right. He’s the CEO of a well-known entertainment industry and Stuff Manufacturer. My brother playing me silly things. Did he eat something bad last night?