Novel & Cerita Michael X Chris

Before he could head out, he heard a familiar voice coming from the room. “Michael, stop bitching about it. I called you for support, not for a way out. I’ll perform anyway, I just want you to let me throw my fit” Chris chuckled at her words and almost forgot how mad he was at her. Was she talking to her manager? He didn’t know they were that close but was curious to find out more about that relationship. It sounded fun, so he stayed back to listen. She had pried into his life earlier, who was to say he couldn’t do the same?

One would be very lucky to be adopted by the Summers family. However, it was as if he had suddenly thought of something, Mike looked at Chris meaningfully. "Chris, are you keeping something from me?" "I have a lot of things that I haven't told you. Do you want to know them all?" replied Chris without even raising his head. In order to give Chris a hint, Mike looked at him meaningfully. "Are you having a spasm?" asked Chris. Mike was rendered speechless. "Chris, you..." Mike was about to say something else when the phone in his pocket sounded.

See you soon, Talia. Mr. X (offline).

Chris looked up, stopping what he was doing. “Reschedule it.” He ordered in a cold voice. “And make it now. We are wrapping it up within today.” “But…” It was a little impossible to do it today but looking at the proud and confident back of his brother he gave in. “Okay, sir.” Michael glanced at the chat in his phone. He frowned looking at the message history. There was still nio reply. “Hah…you are really trying my patient girl. “ Michael didn’t know what she used but he gave her a props up for making him interested in her.

I watch as Chris smile wickedly "Maybe you don't want to know" "How dare…." "Hey watch it!" Chris yelled catching Nickolaus off guard "I can be your worst nightmare Nickolaus Michealson" Chris muttered standing before him in a daring manner "And you are?" "Chris Lozaldo, does it ring a bell?" Chris smirk and took my hand walking away.

"Don't drop the call." "Okay." He replied. I pushed down on the gas pedal, speeding over the limit, but I didn't care. It didn't take long before I reached Avery's house and saw Christopher standing in front of Avery. I got out of the truck and walked over to Christopher. He turned around and his face quickly fell upon seeing me. "Hey, Arturo. I was just checking on your boy." He greeted. I dropped my hand on his shoulder, giving it a hard squeeze. His face grimaced in pain, but he quickly tried to hide it.

“I was just joking. I’ll employ her.” Then he turned to me and said, “You can start whenever you want.” Chris asked, “Should I go and talk to your wife abou—” Michael hurriedly interrupted, “We’ll do as you said.” After a few more words with Michael, Chris and I left his office. I heard Michael cursing at us as we walked away. I glanced at Chris’s face and saw that he was expressionless. That was when I realized he was used to Michael throwing tantrums after losing to him.

We've been enemies for so long, I can barely remember what it feels like to be friends with him. I turned my head to a car driving in my direction. A young man climbed out of the car with a cigarette in his hand. He wore a black polo shirt over black trousers. I figured he was the one I came to meet so I walked closer to him. "You're Xavier." I gave a nod and a quick smile. Of course, I was Xavier and I needed to be done with this before it started. "Yes, I am." "Heard much about you," he said expiring the smoke. I turned my face to the other side to breathe.