Mr. Saul Your Disguise Is Exposed Mga Nobela at Kwento

“That’s all you got from my speech?” “I’m just saying... Last time you tried regular school, I lost half my hair. Half.” She chuckled, not even trying to look guilty. “But it grew back nicely.” He glared. “Eggs. Glue. The ‘We Hate Kye’ manager fan club.” “The memes were kinda funny.” “You are lucky I still work for you.” She grinned. “This time will be different. Lowkey. Undercover. Invisible Kye.” He blinked. “Incognito? I don’t even want to know. Just let me get home to my wife in one piece.”

He fetched Saul's phone from the table next to him and handed it to him. “Don’t regret it!” Saul shuddered and took the phone. With this last glimmer of hope, he called the foreign boss involved in smuggling. Beep, beep. The phone rang for a while before the call finally got through. “Hello, Mr. Richard, I’m Saul Seed. I’m now—” “F*ck you, Saul! What the hell did you do? Why is our base destroyed? I’m going to kill you!”

After all, for him to sound so eerily calm must mean that he was terribly furious. Chloe and Sonny would have no choice but to pay a great price because of this. Saul showed Harvey a faint smile before straightening up. The coldness radiating from his eyes could be sensed as he glared behind him. Chloe and Sonny froze instantly; they wanted to kneel, but they had completely lost control of their bodies. “Stand still.” Saul didn’t raise his voice, nor did he insult the two. He hooked his finger, signaling to a security guard to hand over a steel pipe. Then, he broke their legs himself.

These days she was being high on guard because of that man, disguised as a teacher. Teddy gulped and nervously laughed. "No, master. I won't do that again. Just spare my beautiful and handsome and pretty face." he began to massage her shoulders, being his dramatic self. "Ok, ok, just sit down and stop your drama." Teddy laughed more like screamed. Not only his friends but the others in the cafeteria were annoyed at him laughing out loud like a dying whale. "My future is in danger." Noah placed his hand on his previously injured eye giving Maria a fake terrified look. Although he was being funny but his statement sent shivers down her spine.

I being me, was unable to stay away, sneaked in but was caught red-handed “ Ma, I have come to call Jai. Jai come. I'm leaving.” He ran away. Traitor. I thought. “ Mister, are you following your dear friend or should I ask your wife to not let you inside your room?" Ma smirked at me. I was blushing hearing Ma saying this, I didn't want to take any chances so I went to the garden where all the men were enjoying the exquisite buffet arranged by us. I went near my father.

She had even gone so far as to think that her son would become a womaniser one day! “That’s enough, dear, let me speak to him,” hissed Antonio from the other end of the line before finally addressing his son. “Hello, my son? How are you?” “I’m fine, Dad. And I’m sorry about that embarrassing news story,” Matteo said softly. “I was just about to ask you about that, Matteo. But fortunately, in the photos that have been circulating, the media have blurred the man’s face. I can’t imagine what would happen if everyone knew that the man in the photo was the CEO of Magnolia Spring Resort,” explained Antonio in a calm voice.

“You don’t smell like you belong here. I'm Sylvie, Rufus's widow. It's one of those times that I miss him terribly. I know I should have waited for the morning. But I thought I could just sneak to our cottage to get to be nearer to him. But I can go back if it's not allowed.” “Sylvie?” The guards exchanged a confused glance, clearly uncertain of how to respond. “Yes,” I said, trying to sound confident. “I’m Sylvie, Rufus’s wife.” I took another step forward, trying to boost my confidence. “If you don’t mind, I really must be on my way.”

"But since you performed well today, I'll count that 50 million valuation as proof you've been doing your homework." "Yes, boss." Just then, a shrill voice cut through the air. "Luke Lancaster! You fraud!" Kevin appeared out of nowhere, wearing a server's uniform. He'd obviously snuck in. He looked terrible. It had just been a few days, and his eyes already had that desperate, unhinged look. "Everyone, come look! This is the great Lancaster heir you all admire! He's nothing but a degenerate with a messy personal life!" Kevin's voice was loud enough to grab everyone's attention. He held up his phone, showing a blurry photo of a man whose profile resembled mine helping a middle-aged woman into

“How did you two know about the important banquet tonight?” Before we could answer, the observant Murray noticed my exquisitely wrapped gift. His initial confusion instantly turned into smug satisfaction. “You actually bought me a gift? Let me see it.” Afraid he might snatch it, I immediately hid the gift behind my back. “It’s not for you.” Craig, standing nearby, also spotted Harper’s neatly wrapped present and said, “Laurel, if your gift isn’t for my brother, who else could it possibly be for?” He then turned to Harper.