Novel Ford Novels & Stories

This will be Ford Corporation's most important commercial project going forward. Besides Jared, all the department managers were present, and the marketing department, headed by Selena, was participating in the meeting as well. Everyone was attentively reading through the information on the theme of the intangible cultural heritage promotion. At that moment, Jared suddenly found himself lost in thought, looking at the orderly, detailed plans laid out in front of him. He thought of Yvonne. Back when he took over Ford Corporation, it was the greatest test of his claim to the family legacy.

Sally was moaning out loud in pain and at the same time satisfied. #FORD... MANSION# Ford sat on the chair beside the pool, staring at the blue water glistening under the heated sun. He was completely lost, and he has nothing more to hold on to in the world. He lost his family company, his mother ignored him and accused him to be bad luck and he was the black sheep who got his sister pregnant. “Ford,” Miranda’s voice seeped into his head, cutting him out of his thoughts and Ford drifted his dim eyes to her.

Just then, a trending topic suddenly appeared, with the headline, "Ford Corporation Official Account Stands by Haley Carter" Haley's heart raced as she tapped on the trending topic. It turned out that the official social media account of the Ford Corporation had updated, stating that the CEO's wife could never commit plagiarism and warning Joe and Zoe not to defame Haley. The Ford Corporation was one of the top companies in the country, known for its high-quality products across all price ranges. Because of this, the Ford Corporation had an excellent reputation in the country. Especially in high-tech products, their products outperformed those of other brands by a significant margin. They ev

“Thank you! And the car?” “You need something proper, and I didn’t think you would mind I spent a little on it, but it also cannot stand out from the crowd. I bought you a new ford SUV that could be delivered today. It’s in the parking basement. We’ll go in a bit.” I nod, my mind swirling around everything that has happened today. After we ate and signed the papers Mr. Felton looks at his wrist watch.

In the past, it had been Weston’s unbeatable talents and capabilities that made it impossible for anyone to steal his powerful position, but now that the tiger had left the mountain, the wolves and the leopards had come out of hiding; their eyes set on that juicy piece of meat that was Ford Corporation. Just then, news broke that Weston Ford had issued a will.

“Ford, what are you doing here?” Ford looked up. His pupils trembled. “Zayne?” he muttered, almost in a whisper. A second later, he lowered his gaze, gripping his suit tightly. “I’ve been discharged from the hospital. Now… I’m taking over my father’s company.” Hearing that, Zayne patted his shoulder. “I hope you’re happy with your new role.” Ford didn’t respond, only nodded weakly. He didn’t even glance up, his eyes fixed on his intertwined fingers. “Oh, and… congratulations on your marriage.”

After I graduated, we’d live close to each other and I could drop off presents randomly to let her know that she was loved. Ford and I packed up my life quickly. My phone was still dead, so I scribbled a note on a sheet of paper to let Ebony know I was moving out with my new "dog" and that I'd text her when I got my phone charged. Walking down to Ford's car was painful, but when we made it, I took the passenger seat and lifted my feet to rest on the dashboard while Jesse jumped into the back seat. I was surprised Ford’s sports car had a back seat, but then again, it seemed like their pack spent a lot of time together, so he probably needed the extra seats.

What everyone needs is some mental break and relaxation sometimes. I sit on one of the benches and feel a slight soreness in my legs. Pulling out my phone, I search the internet for something and at once his name comes up. Andrew Galliano Ford. Founder of Ford Cosmetics and Ford Fashion. Son and heir to a long line of fashion talents and fashion expertise. I knew I'd seen him somewhere. “Penny for your thoughts?”

But I'm not here to debate that with Ford. "How about some lunch?" he says. "Normally, as an extra, you'd be left to fend for yourself at the craft services table, but my assistant's run out to get me something from a café just down the block. Why don't I call her and have her double my order?" I'm not sure what the "craft services" table is, let alone why it might be so bad, but Ford knows more than I do. "Sure," I say. Maybe he can tell me more about Orlando. "No-sex" policy or not, I'm still curious about the youngest Fontaine brother. "Would you mind if I ran out to my car for a minute? I have to make a call."

I might just be here to seduce Damon but I won’t want to share him with anyone. But what does she have up her sleeves? Sophie obviously meant it. “Oh sir , maybe you haven’t heard. The Ford company is planning on having dinner with Mr Robert to close a deal”, she explained. “Of course I’m aware the largest robotic company is planning on having dinner with my dad to sway him into convincing me to finalize a deal with them”, he said still not getting how she knew that top information. The Ford has been trying to close a deal with us even before I became the CEO and I still find no reasons to work with them. They might be the fastest growing robotic company but zino’s cooperation is the number1