Novelas y relatos de Mrspencer

How could a five-year-old like Mason have accumulated that much money? Spencer trailed behind Damon, thrilled that there was hope for the company. Then, he lamented that they shouldn't have dismissed the employees so hastily, as it would now take a large sum to recruit them back.

His door opened up and a very frantic and shabby looking Su walked in with his PA hot on her trail. "Miss, you can't go in like that" his PA almost yelled trying to stop Su, immediately she saw Spade, her face morphed into fear, as she knew he was a ruthless man and hated tardiness and disrespect, his eyes moved from his PA and landed on the lady in front of him, she was out of breath as she shrugged his PA's hands off her, facing Spade with a hard glare "I'm sorry sir, I tried to stop her" his PA starts and he just raised his hands up stopping her

The name sounded familiar to them, but it was hard to believe. "Theodore? Which Theodore are you talking about?" "Who else could it be?" Cynthia walked forward with a smile. "Doesn't that name ring a bell? Theodore Spencer, the CEO of SK Enterprise." "Theodore’s already married," Zac said. "You're not his mistress, are you? What's there to brag about?" "How could I be a mistress if we're getting married? Tomorrow, after the wedding ceremony, we'll register our marriage. No matter how much you dislike me, I'm still a part of the Zellers. You should at least attend the wedding."

Margaret said as she smiled at Spencer. “What can I offer you?” Spencer said. “A glass of red wine,” Magaret said, Immediately Mary went to the wind bar to get a wine, “So let's get to business. I want to introduce you to someone who needs your expertise” Spencer said. “This person must be special for you to ask me to style her,” Magaret said. “I guess so,” Spencer said. “I hope it's not Kara because you know how I hate her guts and can't stand her,” Magaret said with a frown on her face.

in front of everyone else, but with Spencer… She was a little scared. "This is Avery Winton, honey." Mavis kept chanting in her heart, hoping to hypnotize herself to believe she was Lucille. She couldn't back down now. Spencer looked at her from where he stood a few steps away. He frowned slightly. Instead of scrutinizing Mavis, he turned to greet Avery. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Winton. I've heard many things about you. I apologize for arriving without an invitation." Avery looked at him. Though Spencer had humbled himself and tried not to seem too overbearing, his demeanor was still very commanding. No one could overlook him.

Her beautiful brown eyes dilated at my sight. 'She's the only woman who can make my heart go crazy. ' I clenched the arms of my chair. I didn't wanna jump on her and scared her. She looked in complete shock. I smiled inwardly. I glanced at the mirror. I picked a grey suit with a cream shirt today. After checking my reflection, my gaze turned to my wrist. It was nine o'clock. I had a meeting with Mr Spencer. He must be interviewing new candidates for a secretary job. That was what his security told me when I called his office to confirm the meeting. This was before checking my emails. He had already sent me a confirmation email. It felt incredible to be self stand

There had to be a mistake. As we reached the side of the room, the man disentangled from both of us. Looking at me I see an awareness of who I was. He was breathtaking. He had dirty blonde hair slicked back, hair you could run your hands through. His eyes were a breathtaking silver color that sparkled under the lights. He was over 6 ft tall compared to my 5’4” stature he was a giant to me. He was all muscle and looked like he was in his mid 20’s. I wonder what he thought of me when he looked at me. Holding my hand out and smiling, I introduce myself, “I am Beta Lily Thompson from the Golden Moon Pack.”. As I said this the woman who was with my mate smirked. Looking at her I gave her

She threw the thing in the floor and she has to buy a new one before she starts college. She threw a striped maxi dress, polyester fabric, crew neckline and long sleeves. She even wore her sister's- Adiva- shoe by the main door. If not for the hot strong coffee she stole from her mother, she wouldn't be able to drive from her home to Mehr's. It was a really big deal but she has to do it.

Why was he dressed like a mad man the first day we met? I smiled smugly. What would he do now I had destroyed the motherless babies home? Maybe that was why he was quiet the last time we met. He must have realised I had every advantage over him. Why the fuck was my head filled with thoughts of him? "Mr. Spencer would not be able to make it by ten because of traffic. And Mr. Jonson is out on work basis. Should I set up the teleconference for you now?" She asked. I admired her green suit and yellow muffler. Her brunette hair was tied with another yellow muffler and her feet was clad in a green shoe. The girl did know how to dress up. I wondered why she was still single. But it was none of my b

No matter how valid my reason is for doing all of this, it won’t substantiate killings. The knob wasn’t locked so I didn’t get any sweats to set foot into. The man seemed to be too invested in his computer that he failed to notice my presence. I fake a cough just to take his attention. “Busy planning on which town to be ruined here in Moscow?” I asked. Drake Spencer, the CEO of the Spencer company and the leader of the Spencer Clan. We’ve met before on Amari’s birthday, and I didn’t expect that we will meet again.