Mentor Ji Novels & Stories

Cayden said, “Mr. Johnston is a kind, benevolent being indeed. He has the volition of a businessman, but not their greed. “He’s my leader and guide. When I was in college, he found a note I wrote in a textbook by coincidence and asked me if I would like to work for his company. “I agreed casually at the time without further consideration and got where I am today step by step.” Devon said in astonishment, “So you’re a mentee of Mr. Johnston, Mr. Lane?” Cayden said dejectedly, “I would like to be one, but Mr. Johnston claims that he will never take on a mentee.” Devon exclaimed emotionally, “Mr. Johnston is admirable! I didn’t expect that we would be so closely connected. It’s been an honor to

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

I lean forward and kiss the little boy on the cheek. "Thanks, Remi. You're the best." "What's your name kid?" "I'm RJ or Ruin. I'm Rage's nephew. My dad is Rogan; his hellhound is Wrath. He's the second heir." "Ah! I get it now. You got a reputation to live up to." RJ is smiling as turns around rubbing his tiny hands together. Carter's jaw is on the floor. More kids enter the room and I give up on working in the main area of the clubhouse. I'm heading towards the stairs not paying attention. When I slam into Tianna.

He enquired, walking around his desk to his seat. “I had a very interesting visit from one, Javier Mendoza, a few days ago.” Aaron tensed, and MJ knew she had him exactly where she wanted him. “From what I gather, he is one of your business partners, correct?” She mused. Aaron nodded and loosened his tie. “Yes. Yes, he is.”

Madison "Mr. Knight," I kept my voice steady and professional. "I appreciate the alternative, but I'd prefer to continue as project manager." I met his gaze. "The project won't break ground for weeks, giving me time to study and prepare. Plus..." I allowed a small smile. "I have an excellent mentor to guide me, don't I?" His eyes darkened at my words that familiar heat returning to his expression. "Mentor?" I gestured to the books. "You wouldn't have assigned me if you didn't think I could handle it."

She sat on a chair,staring into space. “Just how many times have you sighed since yesterday?” Maureen asked, placing her hands on Aria’s shoulders, giving her a small massage. That surprisingly lowered her tension. “I’m just worried.” Aria said, “After all the hardwork I put in… I get a mentor that doesn’t want to mentor anyone. And since he’s a founding member, they can’t remove him. Why me?”

Cara pointed at a messy looking lady and I squinted my eyes as I couldn’t see her well due to the burning sensation of the sun. “What’s her name?” I whispered loudly. “Hey!!” the teacher turned, snapping her cane at us. “No noise making! Now listen!!” she commanded. “You’re welcome Mira.” She said, I guess finally taking notice of me. “Do well to have a seat or a stand, however you may please.” she said nonchalantly. “I am Juan, your trainer.” She added.

Mia immediately pulled her to an empty table located in the back. "You're not too late. Look, don't you see the handsome bosses over there chatting?" Mia said, making Letta glance at a group of men engrossed in conversation. One of them was Marco Jovanka, the CEO of JV.Airlines, where Letta worked, which made Letta feel awkward. Mia continued to be captivated by them, making Letta narrow her eyes as she watched them.

“And your favorite matcha latte just in case you were dying emotionally.” I peeked at her from behind the pillow. “You’re psychic.” “No, you looked ready to commit violence earlier.” She set the drinks down and joined me on the couch. “Now talk. What’s going on?” I sighed, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. “Dean Martin offered me the mentorship job.” “That’s good.” “He wants me to mentor Nicolas.” Her jaw dropped. “As in...” “Yes.” “As in...” “Yes, June. Him.” She stared at me like I had announced the apocalypse. “You’re joking.”

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 Why is he here!? I notice that Jazmine reaches out to him and pulls him over. "I didn't expect you to know each other." She says that as she looks at us. I feel my brothers standing behind me. "Mimo is our creative novelist in training with our directive editor," Jericho explains to her as he put his hands on her shoulder.