Novel & Cerita Martin X Chris

Instead, he was the genius architect, Martin Harris. Even though Christina was shocked, she could still accept it. After all, she had never seen her dead uncle, Francis. As such, she did not harbor any feelings towards him. To Christina, Martin was Francis, and Francis was Martin. They were the same person. Both of them were Christina’s uncle.

The wolves lunged at each other; Martin gave a surprisingly good fight for a low rank. Chris made a deft cut across his side with a swipe that he took at him. The cut was long and deep. Martin let out a painful yelp but managed to steady himself. They continued to snipe and bite at each other for the following several minutes in an effort to remove one of them from power. Martin was thrown to the ground by Chris. Martin then turned and successfully overcame Chris, causing him to tumble to the ground just as the attacker was about to sever his throat. He did it very swiftly, slamming his jaws together along his throat. Chris struggled and wriggled, but he was unable to free himself from Marti

"She's still messing around with her ex. Chris, just think of it as you having bad taste in women and break up already!" "Yeah. I'm planning to," Chris said while looking at me with a burning gaze. It was as if I'd been waiting for him to break up so we could get back together. What a joke. I held back the urge to snap at him and excused myself, saying I needed to use the restroom. When I came out, Xander was leaning against the doorframe—almost like he'd been waiting for me on purpose. "It was Chris, wasn't it?" he said.

I whispered. As if his senses came back to him, Devin released Nigel. His eyes were still dark as he watched Nigel open the door and ran out. Before the door could slam, Xavier pulled the door and rushed in. His gaze roamed round my body before he turned to glare at Devin who stood in front of me. "Hello Xavier" Devin said "Or rather, Hello Brother" he smirked

Murmurs overtake the room and Mitch laughs in disbelief as if someone just told him a joke. The man is Chris Kingston! He is wearing a dark blue suit and a hard look covers his face. “You have no right to be here!” Mitch says loudly, and everyone gets quiet. “Marriage should be sacred, it should be about love and devotion; just like the priest said. It should be pure, not built on lies and darkness,” Chris replies to him, causing him to scoff rudely in response. “Tell me one thing and I would walk the hell out of here in seconds,” Chris walks toward us as he boldly speaks.

Xavier stood up momentarily, only to quickly sit back down with a displeased look on his face, making the situation quite uncomfortable. He hadn't anticipated Alexia behaving childishly during such a crucial moment, and in comparison to the consistently generous Kathy, she fell short. Mr. Martin cast a glance at Xavier, feeling rather content with Xavier's company in the past. However, today's version of Xavier left him somewhat disappointed. Doubts began to creep into Mr. Martin's mind regarding Xavier's competence in handling significant matters at work, especially considering that he had brought his girlfriend and their romantic entanglements into such an important meeting.

When he heard Ellena's words, he almost choked on the water he had just drunk. Martin put down the cup, held his throat and coughed for a while. Then he looked up at Ellena. "Are you kidding me? The people of X Organization basically don't expose themselves to the outside world. Even when they make deals with people, they have special channels of communication and never make deals in person." Ellena's expression was a little strange when she heard that. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Martin. “You really know very well. " Martin did not know what he thought and subconsciously turned his head to look at Chloe. Then he began to explain. "I actually do not know very well. I heard i

these two words were enough to send the pictures to Aashvik without concealing their identity and the next second his phone rang flashing Aashvik's number. Martin signalled to put it on speaker, his thundering voice booming from the other end "what the fuck is in your sick head" “Nothing I'm just helping you out, to tell you you're on the wrong road, I don't have your wife, Christopher is fooling you, go get her" he hung up the call, lighting a fire that will only end in ashes. “Send him his location too” *****

"What were you two talking about?" Xavier didn’t answer. "What’s with the attitude?" Chris’ mood soured instantly at his silence. This guy always had the same deadpan expression. He was just a broke nobody acting all high and mighty. "I heard you even refused to help Percy sue that woman," Chris sneered, folding his arms as he looked down at him. "Is that true?" Xavier didn’t hesitate. "Yes." Chris let out a mocking laugh. "Look at you, acting like you’ve got a backbone now. Don’t forget, it was Percy who gave you a chance when you had nothing.

Sitting back, I felt unsatisfied with the outcome. "How dare you do this, Martins?" Coughing up blood, he pleaded, "I- I’m sorry, boss. Just give me a chance to make things right. I promise I'll get the money—" He didn’t finish his plea before Chris landed another solid blow to his jaw, silencing him. "That's enough," I declared, signaling Chris to stop, which he did as he stepped back. Martin's face was a mess, blood dripping from his nose. Clutching it to stem the flow, he looked at me in agony.