Like A Gentleman Novels & Stories

“He obviously looks like a violent person.” “Trust me, he's not.” I said, waving dismissively. This night alone made me realize how possessive Henry could be. Violent, on the other hand… That one was a bit tricky, cause he wasn't a loud person. He wasn't the kind of person to wear anger on his sleeve. He was definitely a gentleman… A gentleman who knew how to handle violence in a controlled manner. The kind of man you could trust to handle murder like a businessman. Soon enough—food was served and everyone dug in.

Ethan tries to be gentlemanly, with the benchmark that identifies a 'gentleman': nonchalance, "But if you meet him, you will know there's something about him, a uniqueness that just… sets him apart somehow. I can't yet quite put my finger on it." "Maybe that is exactly what sets him apart from the rest? That you cannot tell what it precisely is that is different?" "Maybe, Allina, maybe," this was one of the many buffoon-like convincing justifying why Ethan disliked women— they understand love well, sometimes too well. "Allow me to continue the tour. Please don't forget to leave a positive review on the day of the launch, when you both will be standing side by side, holding two microphones, s

I don't know what's with them, they both look stupid anyway, why bother siding one? "I didn't know being 'gentleman' includes praising a woman neatly with under sleeve meaning. If that's your definition of being a gentleman. Then, I think I can shoo you away, fuck off. I was actually thankful you saved Ethel here," he gestured to me. "from being raped into someone she wouldn't ever want to be. I'm still thankful but I smell something from you. I don't think you'll be good around her." Paxton said with finality in his voice. He looked serious compared to the other guy who seemed not interested at all. All he did was smirk before replying.

She smirks. " Wow! He is such a " gentleman ", what a friend he is." I mumble sarcastically. " whatever, you agree with me right, Dude that stays upstairs?" She taps the guy Standing in front of us. " what?" The guy acts surprised as though he wasn't eavesdropping on our conversation. " Oh please, I know you can hear us. What do you think?" Does she inquire about the guy? " well I side with you on the matter, you should have fun and enjoy your life." The guy retort.

They were not afraid to offend people like Stanley. Stanley's mouth twitched. "Hey man, that's nonsense. I'm not a playboy. You guys must have misunderstood something. Although I always have a beautiful woman with me, that was just for entertainment purposes for the growth of the company. I'm actually a humble gentleman."

I would be prepared and my doubt about his intentions are clear. Ghad! Ganito dapat lahat mg mga lalaki! Not wasting time pero gentleman parin. Direct but not too much that it would appear rude. Hindi rin masyado silent or kaunti ang sinasabi na to the point nakakabuo ng misunderstanding. If only.... Haizz someone like me can only dream amd hope. Kumg ganito lamg sana angga male lead edi happy ending lahat! I could help but praise Hilbert deep in my heart.

He looked gentlemanly in the way he conversed, with no amount of rudeness dripping from his deep, low voice. Arden is quite a rude and bossy type of person. But a lot of girls admired him more for his physique, how he rules the mansion, and how he conquers territories in his own way, ruthless and fearless. Which made him unique. And that’s why I like him so much.

William was painfully aware he was being observed and that alone was enough to make him feel nervous. "No, no. Thank you." He stuttered. "Ah, I see there isn't much you want, then. Besides winning the money on the table, that is." The gentleman gestured at the four cards on the table with the pile of money and a few jewels next to it. He leaned forward then and said lazily "I know you don't have anything besides those two sevens and from what I've counted so far, those are your strongest ones." He took a sip from his glass and folded his own cards.

“Well yeah,if you put it that way” “Speak of the devil”.Jeffery walked in with a bag in his hands and I saw a pizza pack in his other hand.He was old and had grey hairs,he was a little bit fat and he wore a butler suit.Aiden took it from his hands and came back to me.Jeffery left. “So you’re like Batman or something?” He chuckled “I am Batman”.We both laughed and started eating and talking. After a while,we were both filled up so we rested.

“Really? No.” He pouted. “I’m not sure I know what to do with a woman who doesn’t fall at my feet.” “You act like a gentleman.” “Is that what they do nowadays? Bloody hell. I’m not a door-opening kind of guy. Unless it’s to my bedroom, of course. Then I’m as close to a gentleman as they come—if you ignore the rough bits around the edges.” He winked and handed the driver some money, telling him to keep the change.