Mister Bennett 소설 & 이야기

“Hey!” I raise my eyebrow. “Well, I’m figuring it out,” he grumbles. “If you can tell me what that is that’s growing,” I offer. “I’ll take back my statement.” For several seconds, Mack examines me with his face expressionless, then he sighs. “Fair enough. What did you want to know again?” “What do you do? I mean? I’m guessing from the overalls Bennett’s a mechanic which is kind of weird for an alpha to work, but I guess some must.

He was a Man in his mid fifties and was quite short but very nice and polite. "Oh!, Bernadette welcome and Little Miss Elle". He said in his Spanish accent making cute faces at Elle making her chuckle a bit. Bernadette laughed too, amused as usual at how much Elle got along with Mr Rodriguez. The little girl waved at him still not being able to say his name. "Mr Rodriguez Good Morning". Bernadette greeted. "How's Business dear?". He asked her. "It's fine and pretty normal too, yours?".

“Why?” “Why? You do realize what kind of business Bennet is doing, don’t you?” “I know exactly what he is doing. Now tell me why Michael wanted Bennet.” “I don't know. He only told us to get him. He showed me a picture of Bennett, and we started putting our plan into action. Once we had him, one of my men took him to Michael’s house.” It was true. Uncle Michael told us he had a mission for us. Our target was Bennet. He didn't tell us why. The only thing he said was how dangerous he was and that I should never under no circumstances leave with him alone. I did my research and found out what he did for a living.

I already knew running away was out of the question. I do not want a slow, agonizing death. “If you’re done treating him, get out!” The mister ordered, not sounding playful at all. Vance laughed. “I brought him a lot of vitamins and I’d write out a list of nutritional meals to Betsy to aid his quick recovery. But I do hope you can allow him recover first, Leon.” “Get. Out.” Though the mister seemed to find him pesky but one could tell that they were close.

"You know, I'm a man who values tradition, and Rustburg has been my home for over forty years. I'm not going to let the mayor destroy everything we've built here." I smiled, feeling a wave of relief. The first signature of the day would be Mr. Higgins. That was a good sign. That gave hope that maybe Jensen wouldn't be able to follow through with the greedy plans he had.

Jonathan, Mr. Theodore, Mr. Jeremiah, Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Maverick, Mr. Santiago, Mr. Leonardo, Miss. Scarlett, Miss. Victoria, Miss. Penelope, Miss. Savannah, Miss. Brooklyn, Miss. Samantha, Miss. Zosia and the Chief of Staff, Miss Caroline knew very well that what he saw was real not hallucination but they kept quiet because they felt that Mayor Bennard Garcia have to accept the News his own way without anybody

Staggering backward, he stammered, “Y-You…! H-How can this be?” Tobias could not believe his eyes. An elderly man slowly walked in. He was none other than Bennett, the person with the greatest authority in the household and an eighth-rank grandmaster. “Father…” Upon seeing Bennett, Lorenzo greeted him respectfully. “G-Grand Patriarch…” Maxine was stunned. She did not expect Bennett to show up. His arrival filled her with hope. “A-Aren’t you dead?” Tobias glared at Bennett. Nearly three months had passed, and Bennett was still nowhere to be seen. That was why Tobias judged him to be dead and decided to act today.

Mia He seemed surprised that I asked, but he smiled all the same. "It was a long day," Albert replied, tucking his phone in his pocket. "Mostly paperwork and meetings. The usual." He paused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "But there was an interesting development with the Bennett portfolio." I frowned. "Bennett? Who is that?" I didn't know a mafia called Bennet. His eyes lit up and he looked actually excited. "They're a new client I got recently. They've entrusted my company with quite a bit and I'm hoping to grow it by at least 10%."