Me & Mrs Jones Novels & Stories

She said earnestly, “For this year, I’ll be relying on you, Mr. Hayes… you are a good person.” A barely noticeable smile appeared at the corner of Shaun Hayes’s mouth, and he said nothing more. Elena couldn’t help but massage more carefully. Since she was living and eating here, she felt she had to do something to feel at ease. Elena thought, maybe she could find a way to treat Shaun’s headaches? With this in mind, after breakfast, she asked if she could check his pulse. Shaun agreed nonchalantly. Uncle Fox looked at Elena with eyes full of hope. This Miss Miller was the only one who had actually relieved the Young Master’s headaches.

They must use some kind of air freshener to diffuse the smell of antiseptic. I walk up to the pleasant faced receptionist. "Hello" I force a cheerful tone. She looks up from the files she appears to be working on, blasting me with a white – toothed, megawatt smile. "Hello, ma'm. My name is Jade. How may I help you?" I almost laugh out loud. Jake and Jade. Is this some kind of joke? "Hey, Jade. My friend got into a…situation and I think he's been admitted here for the night. His name is Marcus. Could you maybe check if he's been registered?"

Jones said, rushing over to her. “Hi Mrs. Jones.” Nora smiled weakly at her. “Do you need anything? I have plenty of spots open today. Why don't you come by my office around 11 and we can catch up.” Mrs. Jones said to her casually like they were meeting up for drinks. “Ok.” Nora said she was not going. “All right you run along.” Mrs. Jone said excitedly, clasping her hands together as she spoke.

He ignored her and said, “Whatever!” “Yeah, yeah, whatever!” I said back. “Sorry sir, but no room is booked by the name of Mr&Mrs. Whatever.” The receptionist said making us shake our heads immediately. “It’s Mr&Mrs. Sharma.” Abhay said and then we walked to our room. When we went inside the room, I heard my new phone ringing inside my bag. I took it out through my fingers and saw that it is Mr.Raj. I picked it up and put it in speaker mode using my finger by putting it on the table. I looked at Abhay to see him looking outside the window with his back towards me.

He glared last time at me and entered the cabin. I looked towards my colleagues and saw that they are now looking with their mouths open. I got some mute claps from the girls, and I bowed to them a little and sat in my chair. Suddenly, we heard a door opening and saw that Maam came out of her cabin, and she too gave me a small clap and returned to her cabin. We all stared at each other and started thinking, how the hell did she know about that? Maybe Mr.Stone told her. Great!

I could feel something slush in my belly, and I couldn't quite place it, but I smiled. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. Mr Jones had retreated to the hotel he had arranged for his stay. He knew for a fact Ella would have pleaded for him to stay since he was leaving the day after, but he needed no hindrance to his work. As soon as he closed the door to his room, he felt himself getting pushed onto the bed. A nude lady was sitting on him, aiming a gun at his face. “Now, tell me what you found.”

I collapsed onto the soft couch, sighing in content. A text from Sam lit up my phone screen: "Hope wifey got home safe." I rolled my eyes, tossed my phone onto the side table, and closed my eyes. I was out in seconds. The next thing I knew, someone was shaking my shoulder. I blinked blearily, my vision blurry as I tried to focus. The person standing above me slowly came into view— And my whole body tensed. Mr. Marshal Stevens. With a huge smile on his face.

They lost all of their saving and now they can't do anything other than pour their anger on the company owner. Mr. Henry Jones. The chairman of Jones & Jones pharmaceutical company. This company was in the top fifty pharmaceutical companies in the world but now it is nothing. Mr. Henry Jones is nowhere to be found. No one knew but he ran away from the back door of the company last night only. He has left the country leaving his family behind. He has two children that the whole world knew about... Jack Jones and Julie Jones. Twins! Both are at the age of eighteen and studying Pharmacy and business but have no idea what is going on in their father's company and the same is their mother...

That was also the reason he never remarried, even though it had been so many since Nolan’s mother had passed. Maisie was touched. People loved happy endings, so no one would want to see love stories cut short due to death. ‘But, do happy endings really exist? We just have to appreciate people while they are still around.’ After breakfast, Maisie and Cherie bumped into Mr. Jones on the way back to the suite. Jones looked a little over 30, with thick brows, a high nose bridge, and deep-set eyes, the epitome of a beautiful man. He was dressed casually, with his gloves on, and seemed to be going out.

After I took my bath, I picked up my phone and put it inside my little purse, then headed downstairs. “Good morning Mrs. Dowell” Mr. Jones greeted in his normal style. Everything was sounding off, everywhere was dull and moody. I didn’t understand what was going on. I looked at Mr. Jones, hoping he could tell me what I wanted to know. “What’s going on, Mr. Jones?” I asked without answering his greetings. He stood still for a moment before he parted his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Caroline's greetings. “Good morning, Mrs. Dowell, your food is ready, ma’am.” I nodded at once to her, and I knew, she understood that I wasn’t ready for food yet.