Oswald Mickey Novelas e Histórias

“Alright, here’s an easy one. What’s your favorite food?” Oswald thought for a moment, then grinned. “Steak. Rare. The rarer, the better.” I laughed. “I should’ve guessed. The king loves his meat.” He shot me a playful look. “What can I say? It’s a man’s meal.” I rolled my eyes, but we were both laughing. “Okay, my turn,” I said. “How old are you?” Oswald’s eyes narrowed slightly, and for a split second, I thought he might avoid the question. But then, he smiled. “I’m 27. What about you, love?”

Mickey kept a straight face. 'Since that boy offered to die, I'll just let him be.' What mattered to Mickey the most was using the venomous millipede to kill Dax and take the Sky Breaking Axe. He was not concerned about the boy. "You stink bug!" Watching the Golden Ring Venomous Millipede charging toward him with its mouth opened, Romeo floated in the air, not moving an inch. He said coldly, "You want to eat me? Do you think you can bully me?"

"How dare you" Butch fumed with barely restrained anger. Oswald smirked. This is the day he dreamed about for more than a decade. But could never dared to do, until now. "Well, why can't I dare? After all, I am the co founder of this company which you snatched away from me using vile means. If you could dare to do all that, why can't I?" Oswald replied camly. As calm as Oswald is, Butch is the opposite. He is fuming with barely contained rage.

The cloudiness on his face eased a little as he remembered his children. “I have one son and one daughter.” “Is he the same age as our mommy?” Mike again looked curious. “Yes yes, they are the same age. My son is a few years older than Miss Willmer. What’s wrong?” Oscar felt Mike’s gaze turn thoughtful. “Oh, nothing.” Mike just shook his head slightly. He turned to Mika and said, “Do you want to see my latest game?” It was a gesture to leave everyone behind. There was something to talk about between them that no one else should hear.

Aires seemed to have realized Elsie shiver and so, he closed it without saying anything. As Aires drove away, Elsie sighed and then introduced, I don’t think you both know each other officially. Oswald, meet Aires, my brother and friend, he is a super star. Aires, this is Oswald, my business partner and friend. Oswald nodded his head and muttered, A super star, I see, I am not surprised he drives this small thing in the name of a car, I guess it all because of the fame. Aires sighed and countered,