Lester Sinclair Novels & Stories

Solmyra, Maeron, the darkness that fed on hope—none of it could change the truth of who she was. Serena was not just Luna. She was a legacy. And her story was not done.

“On that note, your honor, I would like to call on my second witness, a Mr. Sinclair from a pharmaceutical company.” “I’ll allow it.” Halloway nodded with a wave of her hand, scribbling on a paper. Then, the witness walked in, his cap in his hands as he walked to the witness box to take his oath. “Your name, please?” Levi asked as soon as he finished with the oath. “Sinclair; Matthew Sinclair, sir.” “And what do you do, Mr Sinclair?” “I’m a lab expert at a pharmaceutical company.” “What do you focus your research on?”

Against better judgment, I answered. "Marcus Lothan? Congratulations on your legal victory. This is Harrison Sinclair. I've been following your case with great interest.” Harrison Sinclair. A Texas billionaire, oil and tech fortune, notoriously difficult to impress. "Mr. Sinclair. What can I do for you?" "I'm calling to discuss a business proposition. Your legal troubles are resolved. Your company's reputation survived intact. I think Lothan Industries and Sinclair Enterprises could benefit from partnership. Specifically, I'm interested in your sustainable luxury

Chapter 40 Answered prayers DS FASHION HOUSE, LOS ANGELES Sinclair looked so delighted as he kept jumping in his father's arms as they walked into Darby's store. Leo didn't bother to stop him even though his hands could feel his excess movement. It has been a while he went to the gym, he would have to keep making a frequent visit in order to have enough might to carry his hyperactive son. It turned out Darby wasn't joking when she said, Sinclair being fed excess sugar will cause one heck of a trouble.