Milton H Greene Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was really grateful they understood me. * * * * I was on my way back home when a flashy car pulled up beside me. The driver, a man, rolled down his window and called out to me. I froze as I recognized him as a former billionaire client I had made deals with before Griffin Groups bankruptcy. What's that his name again? Uh.... Gregory Greene. He's the CEO of Greene's Inc. "My, my, my, if it isn't Laura," he smiled, waving me in. "Hop on in. I'll offer you a ride."

Raymond remained standing. Then one of the officers returned and handed Greene a folded note. “He insisted this be delivered after removal.” Greene opened it, read once, and frowned. “What is it?” Raymond asked. Greene turned the paper toward him. “It is addressed to you.” Only seven words were written inside. “I didn’t know how to step back.”

Liam gestured subtly with his mouth, asking in confusion. Seeing it was Liam, the director quickly smiled and replied, "Mr. Holman, this is Ronny Greene, whom I just brought from Sunway. Dr. Greene is highly esteemed there, even Dr. Pike himself holds him in great awe." As the director spoke, a hint of pride flashed across his face.

“Mr Moretti, I didn’t realise we had a meeting today.” Kenneth Greene looked up from his desk at the intrusion, but despite his words, the man didn’t seem surprised at Xander’s presence. “We don’t.” Xander narrowed his eyes on the man, his cool demeanour only sufficed to make the Mafia leader angrier. “Please, have a seat.” Greene motioned to the chair across from him and leaned back on his own, leisurely. “What are you playing at Greene?” Xander ignored his offer and instead slammed his hands down on the desk.

"Your rights? You conspired to get me killed. How are you so justified for your actions?" "Whoa! What did you say you studied in college? I can see that you know the laws of the land like the back of your hands. Despite that, it seems you know little of my abilities, both within the country and beyond. I am Nathan Greene, and any sh*t goes how I want it." He grabbed her closer and whispered in her ears. "Even the mayor of New York can do no shit if I want to fuck him!" "That’s better, you asshole!"