Novel & Cerita Mr Nice Guy Book

"What if I tell you that girl is smitten with you? Would you believe me?" "Yeah, I would," Mason answered confidently. I found his narcissism ridiculous, and I still remember the way he rejected girls. "Damn, you're that confident?" "Of course. I'm handsome and rich. Any girl would easily fall for me. I'd be surprised if she doesn't." He flipped his streaky-blond hair. "Ugh! Unbelievable!" I liked talking to Mason. The way he spoke would always make me feel relaxed. I honestly thought it was through great luck and an honor to be his friend.

As Mr Justin spoke, all the ladies including Grace gave him their undivided attention. "As The manager of Black Entertainment, I would like to thank All of you Beautiful Ladies, For your Patience and also would like to say sorry for the amount of time we lost due to some difficulties, we hope you forgive us". Mr Justin was very articulate and had his own way with words too, as he spoke Grace noticed how their faces turned from a frown to a smile and even a blush from some ladies as he called them beautiful ladies, Grace didn't think much about it, but they all surely did.

There are a lot of accounts under this name and I created them but as long as you see that logo that's similar to my F******k page and then the pictures of Meeting Mr Ice and my new upcoming book that's the profile. I will be dropping an update there as to when MEETING MR ICE 2 will be out and also when other books will be out. However, before then, a new book will be coming out on the 1st of June, 2023. The title is THE MANIAC SON OF A MAFIA. Pls, stay tuned until then because I promise that you will love this book. It will be very interesting as it's a high school-based one with rows of comic yet meaningful moments.

“I’ve always wanted to see what kind of a woman you are.” Woah, halt! What does he mean by that? Am I that popular? I know that my family business is, but me? I doubt it very much. There was a discreet exchange of looks on both of them which I didn’t miss out. There must be some kind of information they have that I didn’t know about and it made me wonder what it is. “I’m Rohan Yash Maharaj Ambani by the way, Secretary of the Fancy Pants Club and a Kamasutra Guru.”

The huge golden doors to the restaurant swung open as the security man waved the security card, “welcome Sir.” I nodded a response, getting inside I saw Mr White piping a cigar at a secluded table. “Welcome sir, Mr White is waiting for you.” A well dressed waiter said and lead me up to the table. Mr White puffed a huge ball of smoke, smiling. “Welcome, you are quite late.” I took my seat, “I'm sorry about that, I got lost in work and didn't check the time.” He nodded in understanding, “I understand, running a billion dollar company is hard. It takes a lot of resilience, a lot of sacrifice and hard work. You're Dad did a good job in bringing you up as a fine young man.”

As he said this, everyone laughed. “Don’t you ever give up? With all the shame and embarrassment, don’t you think it’s time to stop? Hey, wake up, okay? You won’t get anything from us, and you aren’t our type. There are many guys who would want to help a desperate girl like you, but not us. Even if you were the last lady on earth, it still wouldn’t happen. So go home, kitty.”

The doctor came out holding the report. I walked up and asked, "Doctor, I was right, wasn't I? I'm a guy. I don't even have a uterus. There's no way I could be pregnant." The doctor sighed. "Young lady, stop being stubborn. You're three months pregnant. Get admitted now to prevent the miscarriage. There's still time!"

He didn’t realize someone came in. A tall guy came to the store, leaving a strong aura of a rich kid. His stern face noticed a small guy reading a book near the entrance covering his face with an old book. Leaving him alone as he was, that tall guy went on his own on the innermost bookshelves to find some interesting books. Finally, Ryan completed the book. The last chapter made him sad, but it had a beautiful ending. People should read it again and again. He snapped closed the book, leaving it on the table where he sat. He went to find a new book to read.