Novel & Cerita On Her Majesty's Secret Service

For the past three years, my company has soared higher and I've managed to reach the top ten richest bachelors in the world because my dedication to work has been twice as normal, It's the only thing I live for now. “These are the files you requested for sir” The secretary placed the brown paper file on the table. “Thank you, you can take your leave” I replied not looking away from the work. “The Queen has requested to see you sir, should I let her in?” “Do you need an official announcement for you to know you should let her in?” I spat. “I'm sorry sir, I'll let her in right away” She walked out of the door and not long after the door open to reveal Tiffany in all her smiling glory.

" can you get some files from the secretary on the Winston case. She will direct you on your future duties. " Maisie stood with her mouth opened in shock. They plan on using her like a secretary!

But Milsy (I call her that) being a girl, she says I'm a heartbreaker. "Milsy, you are getting it wrong." I told her. "Then who is this pretty lady?" Seb asked looking at Sophia. "I am Sophia Williams. Personal assistant of Mr. Caius Micheal aka your brother." She introduced herself. "So what are you doing here? Before work?" Milsy asked with suspicion. "Actually I- I mean....... "She got in trouble last night. I helped her. She just stayed in. Okay? Or do you have any other questions to be asked Ms. Emelia Micheal?"

All we wanted was to lure Camile out and with his arrest, she would be able to resist the urge to say hello. But secrets were important to her. And her empire would burn if Nico were to start speaking. You see Camille was no ordinary housekeeper, she ran her organised crime syndicate under Langdon Mosely’s command and Nico and I knew that we had evidence of every fucking crime she’d ever committed This had always been a race to see who would give in to the blackmail first. Adam gave the media enough information to cause mayhem. As this was going on, I crept into the darkness and observed everything from the unmarked security vehicle opposite the station.

Reflective glass was all that surrounded us until we stepped and got off. Nothing much was on the floor besides a few couches and flowers which were cute then a mirror apart from the doors. “Here Ma’am, would you like anything to drink and eat?” “Please get me alcohol; the largest bottle of wine and food.” “Yes Ma’am.” She replied with me bowing my head and thanking her. The veil still hid me away. I turned as the door closed, looking around to realize I was in the master suite. The room smelt of him.

Even if a truth serum was used, it was impossible to force him to talk. Mable took out her phone and sent a message to Hugh, asking him to come to Royal View Villa right away. After sending the message, she looked at Blair and pointed to her pendant. “However, as long as he sees this, he’ll obediently cooperate and answer all questions.” Blair nodded in understanding. “Who do you think hired Secret to kill Olivia?” Mable frowned. “A-level subordinates of Secret only take orders from royalty.” Blair’s eyes darkened as he pondered.

“You will never mention this to a soul.” Chad straightened. “Kael—” “If word reaches the princess or her father, or any of my enemies, her life is over.” I stepped closer. “So Do you swear?” “On our lives,” they said together, heads bowed. “Good.” I turned toward the staff hall inside the mansion. Luckily I came across my most trusted servent, “Mrs. Halloway!” She appeared from the shadows, grey hair pinned tight, hands folded. She has served and kept my secrets for as long as I could remember. She’s one of a few I trust the most.

And there was a stream of seats that served as a waiting spot for visitors. The Secretary stood up to greet them. She was tall and pretty but not as tall as Suzy and looked to be in her mid twenties. She was a red head, dressed in black trouser suit with her face covered in minimal makeup. She could also pass for a model just like most of the people she had come across in Men’s Aura. Nobody seemed to want to stay fat anymore. Inara guessed the Secretary had taken over Suzy’s job. She would have wondered if she was doubling as a mistress too like Suzy had been but she knew that Lemuel was faithful even though he didn’t have to be considering her own history with him.

Cat pushed more make-up on her than she knew what to do with. At least the clothes were her own. That was one thing Diha hadn't been about to budge on. Her clothes were comfortable, even if they weren't mainstream fashion. Regardless of how Miles Green made her girlish parts tingle, it didn't matter if he-or any man-took issue with how she presented herself. "Here we go," Cat squealed as they reached the front doors of the Thames House that served as the headquarters for Security Services, or MI6. Diha pushed her shoulders back and entered the building.

" Why not?" I turned toward the house and started walking, the gravel crunching softly beneath my boots. " Only they know how I look like. If they see me standing next to His Majesty as his bodyguard, do you think they'll stay quiet? Not when the biggest criminal was so much involved with his Majesty!" " Involved with him? What are you trying to say?" I turned, facing him, keeping my gaze steady. " Did you know that Suzanne Balis is His Majesty's beloved woman?"