Payphone Stable Ronaldo Novels & Stories

"Now, what ought to we do? You can only hope that he didn't look at your phone since he took it and wouldn't give it back." Stella extended her arm to massage her sore forehead. Riley cursed as she looked at her helplessly, "You are stupid, You have nothing to be concerned about if you have erased the documents." Stella remained silent. "I'll send you to the business initially. Be at ease.” Once she had the phone, Riley said, "Use this phone first." Stella gave a nod, "Me! How about you?” "This is my backup phone, I still have my main phone."

Sarah grinds her teeth and raised her eyebrows; Ashley clenched her fist, and before faking a pleasant smile, she nodded her head. Ashley suppressed her resentment for Sarah and turned to Julia, "Mom, what's wrong with Ronald's mobile, even I was trying but couldn't get through?" "He has lost his phone on the way to and a few hours before he got his new number." "Then how come Stefan has his new number, but none of us?" Ashley is suspicious that Ronald lost his phone and got a new as soon as he landed in New York is not an accident but a plan for Stefan and Sarah.

He reached under the pillow, glanced at Gabriel, then stepped out of the room. “What is it?” he asked, uninterested, to the person on the other line. “Damn you, bro! Where’s my fucking payment?” He pulled the phone away from his ear because the other person was too loud, then checked the caller. “Oh, Mondragon, what is it, huh?” he smirked and lit a cigarette. “My payment, you fuckass!” Agustin closed his eyes at how loud the other person was, then took a deep breath to calm himself. “Oh, isn’t it free? I thought it was free,” Agustin teased.

This time I let out a moan as I leaned against the wall that the phone was connected to. " They've a limit of a thousand euros Noah, so it did not work. None of that plutocrat went into the account history." It fell silent for a moment before he spoke. " Oh, shit. Sorry." " You are sorry? The Spanish guys made breakfast moment Noah, I missed out on the churros. rather I had sludge, fucking sludge." Indeed though he easily tried to cover up the sound I could hear him laughing on the phone which just annoyed me indeed more.

And what terrified her the most… was she loved it. What the hell was happening to her? * Cristiano was still breathless, his heart beating loudly, as he answered the phone. “Speak!” he barked without checking the caller ID. He was utterly frustrated that the call had interrupted him. His wife was melting in his arms, and he had been so close to reaching his goal. The person on the other end momentarily forgot the reason for calling, startled by the threatening growl in the boss’s voice. “B-Boss, it’s me, Rony. The consignment has arrived, and the dealer wants to meet you personally,” he stammered, tripping over his words.

Fane switched his focus to his phone. ‘Skyler Celestino’ appeared on the screen. “Hey, Skyler Celestino!” Fane uttered casually after picking up the call. “Hehe, yeah! According to the ratio you told me, you’ll be getting a hundred and seventy billion bucks for your part. You should’ve received it by now, right? “What a steal. Not only did I fix my itch to fight, but I also made a big profit out of it.”

She looked like she can't believe that a Larussovan saved her. "Uhm, yes. His name is Ravnal." That made me smile wide. Ravnal called me last night and showed me the steak he cooked. I just woke up this morning with a dead phone. I think he did not end the call. And when I charged my phone, I received numerous messages from him. Some were from Ravaniel but I ignored it.

but Ronaldo couldn't even finish his words when Granger suddenly burst out, reddening his face. "Call her!" Granger shouted, resulting in his heavy breath in the next second. That woman better be doing her job right. She owed him. Granger was the one who helped her rose when he was competing alongside Prime Innova Company. She better be doing her job right or her name would cease to live in just a second. At his burst, Ronaldo immediately submitted and dialed the woman's number. To his dismay, the woman was out of reach—no matter how many attempts he had done to reach her.

“Sir, Mister Ronaldo will go to the La Santé Prison tomorrow. I have a new informant within the police station. He is going to see your father’s interrogation.” "A police officer?" Guillaume asked. "Yes, sir. The police officer I have commissioned said he is willing to deliver Mister Ronaldo to you if you pay him a hundred thousand euros.” Guillaume frowned and asked, “Is this person you hired good for it?” “Yes, sir. He is a corrupt detective - always have. He used to deal drugs that are locked up in evidence,” his wingman revealed. With a nod, Guillaume confirmed, “Very well. Give him the payment. Prepare all our men. I want Carlos Ronaldo on this island no later than next week!”

Ronaldo smiled at his worried wife. "I'm not feeling good about your job right now..." Esmeralda expresses concern to her husband. Ronaldo stroked Esme's cheek and kissed her on the lips. "Don't worry about me, it looks like it's just like their previous transactions," he said with a smile, so he wouldn't be concerned. "Oh, go ahead, but be careful. "I'll wait for you to return," Esmeralda said to her husband because she couldn't stop him, especially since Carlos had given him the order.