Mr Popular Novels & Stories

My heart quickened as she noticed me and made her way toward me, weaving through the sea of people with practiced ease. Mrs. Moore wore her typical fur coat over an extravagant white power suit and dark sunglasses, even though it wasn’t sunny outside. She styled her peppered golden brown hair in a high ponytail, which stretched her features and made her look younger. She really was a beautiful woman. No wonder Kat was a stunning beauty.

“How so?” Maya laughed softly. “Let’s just say she’s not exactly… from our world.” A pause. “She’s sweet,” Maya continued, her voice dripping with false generosity. “But she’s had a bit of a colorful past, you know. She tends to… attach herself to men with influence.” The woman’s brows lifted slightly. “Bryan Blackwood is… generous,” Maya added, shrugging. “He likes projects.” At another table, Maya leaned toward a man in his fifties, a board member of a multinational conglomerate.

This time on my way out of the building I felt every stare and some even glares and my usual confidence diminished. I'm supposed to be known as the user of men, the humble pie that eliblge bachelors ate but now it seemed i was nothing but the boss's bed warmer. Now at the lobby I didn't dare turn to the reception I could feel her eyes looking and mocking at me. I could breath way more easily as soon I stepped outside the building with Mr Brown. I wasn't surprised to see even he drove s super luxury car, (The latest Tesla Motor.) he is one of the best damn lawyer the United States had to offer.

"You were saying," I said, clearing my throat. "Uhm, Mr. Leroy wants to meet with you today. He's here right now actually." Liana says. I let out a sigh and motioned for her to let him in. That man is such a pain in the fucking ass. He keeps on insisting to allow him to buy shares, but I won't let him. I don't want his kind of men to be involved with my company. Alex gave me a look as if asking if I was okay and I just responded with a smile. Mr. Leroy soon came in and I could see Alex freeze from behind him.

Mason retorted arrogantly. "That might be true for some, but not for me. I’m too old for such relationships. I prefer men who are mature and stable." I could sense that Mason, accustomed to attention for his wealth and looks, was not used to being turned down. My rejection seemed to take him by surprise. "Mature, you say? Like my cousin, who’s thirty but always has a poker face and is cold to pretty girls? Is that your idea of maturity and stability?" Mason asked, looking genuinely perplexed.

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.

Dmitri spat out blood in my direction, an act of disrespect. I stood up from the chair and walked closer to him, raising his chin so he could take a look at me. "Unlike your miserable father, I am the biggest Mafia Lord in the entire city. Every single one of my enemies fears me, and they all have the right to do so. I am showing you mercy by exchanging your freedom for that of your sister, you should be thankful." I let go afterward, and with one last look at him, I walked out of the room.

he replied, his voice sounding so soft like never before and I couldn't explain it but it felt like I was about to explode. Michael Rover loved me. The unbendable and merciless mafia lord was in love with me and it was taking me to believe it.

Kim, who looks completely unfazed, unlike me, I was already shaking under that fierce gaze of that kid. "Great, the food is almost ready!" Mr. Kim announces, brushing off the tension. "Oh, this is Iris, Martin's daughter. Iris, this is my son, Ryan." He speaks so casually, as if nothing had happened moments ago. Did he really not notice my awkward gesture or did he just choose to ignore it? He doesn't seem embarrassed or guilty in the slightest, maybe I'm just overthinking. I give a small nod to acknowledge Ryan, but he scoffs before saying, "Hey, Iris. Hope we get along well in the future..... since we're going to be living together."

Black said, reminding her of their discussion in the past minute. She nodded "I see, but let's wait for Maya first. We need to combine good PR with proper legal backings" she stated, and the two men nodded in agreement. "What's PR?" Jonathan asked all of a sudden; his voice gentle and innocent. Amanda turned towards him surprised; she forgot he was there with her "Well, PR stands for Public Relations, it's the way we as a company or individual are presented to the media. It can influence us negatively or positively, depending on the information given." She explained softly. Jonathan nodded in understanding; partially understanding what she said but not wanting to ask too many questions.