Mr Masters Mga Nobela at Kwento

“His company’s shareholding structure is highly complex. It’s tied to the interests of several families. “Moreover, his father, Stanley Clarke, is infamous in Jethrune for his vast connections and shady tactics. He’s clearly the one behind Tristan’s quick release on bail.”

Oh… Perfect time to eat - she thought with her eyes focused on the tray amd not ready to take notice of the lady's appearance. She could tell how delicious the meal would be just with the salivating aroma coming out already. "Master asked me to give this to you" the lady proffered the tray to her as she collected after muttering a low but audible "Thanks" She cared less and ate to her satisfaction and belched loudly after drinking a lot of water. Ugh… Time to do some sight seeing… *

She laughed loudly, attracting the attention of the people walking by them "Oh baby, you ain't seen nothing yet. From now onwards, you're my bitch. I say jump, you ask how high. Otherwise, I'll go to the press and revive our scandal every week and when I'm tired, I'll tell the police you were the one who pushed me down the stairs. The charges might not stick but you'll find yourself back on the news" "Have you lost your mind?" He snarled. "Like I told you, I'm one hundred percent sane. Now take me home" "Miss Ashton, are you ready to go?" A man in his early twenties asked walking toward them. He had a bag of medicine in one hand and a travel bag slung across his chest. "Oh, I forgot to tell

A party was held for the safe return of the master. The maids were running about preparing for it,cooking and serving the soldiers and guests that came to celebrate with the master,the mansion was filled with people I have never seen this much people here before, and serving was a lot of work, after being lazy for a month I had something to do to stretch my body,so I loved the exercise. Master George(Stephen father),Stephen and Felix came shortly after the return of the master. I had never seen Stephen's father before,but I heard he is the strongest master and he ranks number one.

I murmured and she took her time to turn to me. “ Oh. Have fun then. ” Raising her hand on which she was wearing many rings, she patted my upper arm and started walking. My eyes followed her until she stopped beside an old man. I recognised him right on spot. He was Jonas Lincoln. The CEO of Lincoln Corp. A man of discipline as rumoured to be. He was Madison's father. Heaving a heavy breath, I averted my eyes away and they landed on someome familiar once again. Shit! What was he doing here? I groaned and turned my back at him.

Jacob said blankly. When Maeve heard that, she was stunned. "Master of Golden Liberty? The Master of Golden Liberty?" "Of course. You might not be aware that the Master of Golden Liberty is extremely talented. He's very young but has already taken over Golden Liberty and is also a grandmaster. He's unprecedented."

2 seconds faster to retain her crown. Up in the premium VIP luxury boxes, Master Marcus Sr. was so thoroughly stunned that his fingers completely froze, utterly forgetting to roll the premium walnuts he routinely massaged for his health metrics. His jaw came dangerously close to unhinging and dropping straight onto the floorboards. "My household’s little girl... turned out to be an absolute, top-tier dark horse powerhouse?"

Mark rubbed his forehead. “There are no set fees for master. Everyone pays what they can. If you cannot afford it, then it is free.” “Master used to belong to a very rich and affluent family in ancient times, but he does not have any concept of money. He barely manages to make ends meet but still goes around sponsoring kids and villages that are in need.” Neil shook his head helplessly “If not for his disciples taking work in the outside world, I have no idea how master could still have a roof over his head.”

After the head butler gave a perfunctory answer, the host asked another question again. "Is there anything in particular that you find any similarities and differences between the three masters? Who among them stands out to you the most?" This question made everyone focus on the head butler. Javier just listened indifferently as if this question was not related to him at all. The head butler paused for a moment. He glanced at the camera. His solemn expression contained a hint of sincerity as he answered, "Of course there is. I served three masters and they are all different. The former head, Master Conrad is tough and resolute. While Master Colton is ruthless and cunning. On the other hand,

I look at the four of them standing a wall in front of me and figure that they would make me sit out one way or another. I chuckle and stare at Masters. “Why? What does me sticking my dick onto another guy have to do with the fact that I’m better than you? If I remember correctly, this faggot has led his team to crush yours on every meet so far over the last few years.” Masters’ nostrils flare in anger, and he pushes me up against my truck, fisting my shirt in his hand. “Sit out the fucking game,”