Parker And Chester Life Of Luxury นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The high-ceilinged entrance hall and round-arched windows, the gorgeous crystal chandelier, and the exquisite finely carved fireplace all demonstrated a romantic and solemn temperament. Isabella walked along and sighed in amazement. Although the Watson family, a second-rate family in New York, was rich, it was nothing compared to the real wealthy families. "From now on, you will live here. This is Eason, the butler, and Jenna, the maid." "Good day, Mrs. Parker!"

I said casually, glancing around at the massive estate while trying to keep my tone neutral, as if I wasn’t internally calculating every possible exit point and blind spot. He laughed at my comment, the sound echoing slightly in the wide entrance hall, and he looked almost pleased—like my words were a compliment he had long been waiting to hear. “I have become successful,” Chester replied with a proud smile stretching across his face. “Which is why I wanted you to live with me—both of you.” There he goes again. The crazy train was rolling freely inside his head, picking up speed without brakes, and I had no choice but to sit quietly as a passenger.

Bought by Parker’s, the grand penthouse of billions was one of master Andrew’s greatest and most richest possessions where all the royal guests and the whole alliance were spending their night, today. It had a story connected with it, which was said to be a not much known fact in alliance. It was rumoured that, Parker’s stepped in Fernandez’s territory by having connections with Garcia’s. They were the foreign mafias, totally unknown to Fernandez at first. Master Andrew was Master Alejandro’s boon friend who had a marriage degree with Fernandez’s second daughter, madam Genelia since childhood. Madam Diana’s first cousin was she! While master Andrew out of blue took interest in Fernandez’s la

Despite being a man with his lifestyle, he was not insensitive, the very idea of having killed someone and walked away without doing anything would not let him live in peace. Mason Clark, a young millionaire of twenty-five, son of one of the best families in the city, a man not so tall, but with an enviable body, since he was only dedicated to taking care of him, his presence was the most important thing, he had straight blonde hair, with honey-colored yellow eyes and snowy skin. Known in his social circle for the way he squandered his money, his generosity with his friends and especially the endless number of women who had passed through his room, he was the most sought-after bachelor in to

​The images showed a man who looked exactly like the one in the hospital, but dressed in bespoke Italian suits, standing in front of ribbon-cutting ceremonies and shaking hands with international dignitaries. ​He wasn't just "successful." He was a titan. ​The headlines painted a picture of a massive empire: Parker Global Holdings. He was the primary owner of a luxury cruise line that circled the globe, a real estate mogul with skyscrapers in three different continents, and the chairman of a premium boutique airline. He even owned a string of high-end hotels known for being the most exclusive in Asia. ​I scrolled through the articles, my heart racing. One headline from five years ago caught m

Caroline caught the chill in his tone and replied, "Am I not allowed to come?" Chester knew better than to argue. He closed his mouth. Then, he asked, "So, what brings you here today? I still have work to—" "Work, work, work. Is there anything more important than your lifelong happiness?" Caroline snapped. Chester was Zachary's and Caroline's late-in-life child. They had doted on him from the start. Who would have guessed he would grow into such a cold and aloof man? He was never close to anyone.

They just catered to their own needs. Her father, Mr Parker is a businessman who is always behind money, power and reputations, for that if he has to ask his wife to get laid with his clients then he won't think twice or if they ask for his daughter's then also he won't back out and let them be their puppets.

“It’s time to formalize the engagement between her and Jace. The arrangement we made years ago. I’ll need you there, looking your best. You’ll be there, won’t you? As my wife?” “Of course I will be there, darling,” May responded, and for the first time this morning, she seemed genuinely animated. “I’ve only seen Henry Parker on television and in magazines. It will be wonderful to meet him in person. The Parkers are the second most powerful family in the country, after all.” I could practically see the calculations happening behind her eyes. A connection to the Parkers meant social elevation, which in turn meant access to even more wealth and influence. She was already planning how to leverag

“No Gerard! You like other women too much. I won’t be treated like that and you already have 3 kids with two other women and don’t pay attention to any of them.” "That’s they mama’s fault. I try to take care of them. Look I just bought a house in Charleston and we can live there.” Thank God she was friends with his sister and had learned by this time he was a pathological liar and there was no house. “I can’t marry you, but you can see the baby. If you really want to be a father, I’ll let you.” At this time she had no idea he was a crack addict. He had given her a small rose once that came from inside a crack pipe - she was so naive about the drug scene at that point.

His job here was simply, try to get the man outside because it seemed like he needed it. Luckily for Mr. Parker, he chose the right man. If there was anyone who could drag Lucas to hang out, it was this playboy right here. Although... Lucas is married now. Was that going to be a problem? He was still thinking about it when he heard his boss say, "If that's the case, how about Harry's Safe Haven?" Mr. Parker's eyes nearly fell off his sockets! Lucas who seemed unapproachable a while ago was now contemplating going to a club.