Pinnacle Peak Goodwill の小説・ストーリー

How much do you want to charge me for your services for the project? I was dumbfounded ‘ I am not charging anything, I am just thankful that our town resort will be left untouched and nature won’t suffer as I definitely know the initial plan was to use the resort and its surrounding natural area. That is the sole reason why I kept forward the Idea of using the already plain area of the abandoned warehouse’ He smiled ‘Just the same’ he said. ‘What do you mean by that’ I said He smiled again. He said’ As a thank you I will have to pay you ‘ I can’t make you work for me unpaid’

Wyvern Peak was rendered completely mute by the eleven o’clock news on all the major platforms. Meanwhile, at One Jewel Road…

We were four broken pieces of a planetary puzzle, and we needed to link our resonance if we were going to stand a single second against the Seventh Peak. ​I called for a Grand Council at the "Apex Orchard"—the highest point of the island, situated on the ruins of the Mother-Hive’s primary command bridge. The view from the summit was breathtaking and terrifying in equal measure; the emerald forest of the ship stretched out below us for miles, its silver leaves shimmering like a field of diamonds, while the dark, leaden waters of the Great Ocean churned at the base of the hull.

He breathed through his nose and opened his eyes. Choosing to loosen up a bit as the day has started on a frustrating note for him. Letting out a miffed sigh, he took out his coat and kept it over his chair. Next, he unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and walked up to the life-size glass window, which was his favorite part of the entire cabin. Viaan stuffed his hands in his pockets, seeking peace in the alluring sight. He let his mind divert in random thoughts of the upcoming event while looking at the beautiful clouds traveling a few meters above his building. The beautiful lives running on the roads of Enclave city come into sight when looking downwards from the 50th floor of hi

The mall’s speakers chimed in, “Congratulations to the happy couple for winning the Best Couple Award! Enjoy a five-day, four-night luxury honeymoon trip worth fifty thousand dollars!” I took a deep breath and turned to my coworker. “I’ll go give them their prize.” I grabbed the prize voucher and walked over to the two of them. They were still lost in each other’s eyes, completely unaware of my presence. Coldly, I said, "Congratulations, Mr. Whitaker."

“Donovan Orlando, could he be Gabriel Simpson’s son? “I dare to bet that even if Mica Simpson was in a life-threatening situation, Gabriel wouldn’t have brought the twelve Peak Lords en masse.” Alex saw how serious she was. He then turned to Samson. “Are these guys good?” Samson exclaimed in surprise, “My goodness, you actually don’t know Sun Shrine’s sect master and their twelve Peak Lords? Those are the top, most well-known people in the entire Western Ridge. Any single one of them is comparable to Breena Davey, Yorkshire Palace’s sect master, and they are also the biggest pillars of strength in Sun Shrine.”

No werewolf in their right mind would willingly go to the pinnacle. The driver pulled to a stop and I acknowledged my surroundings. I was surrounded by a vast lake and Ice was in front of us. “I can't go any further, Alpha, so the weight of the car doesn't crush the ice,” he stated. I nodded, “Wait for me in the car.” I stepped out of the car and gingerly made my way to the peak of the highest mountain which was called the pinnacle. This has always been our meeting point and it’s always been like this - scary.

I had a business and a son and a bloodline and a list with two things on it in order. Silverpeak had been waiting for three generations. They had the resources to help with Elder Mara in a way I could not manage alone, and they had just demonstrated both knowledge and restraint in the same two sentences which was, in my experience, a more meaningful credential than either quality displayed separately. New Zealand was twelve thousand miles from everyone who wanted to hurt me.

"Simply the knowledge that goodwill extended is goodwill remembered." A future favor. Unspecified. Uncapped. The most dangerous kind. "Tell Alpha Roderick that we appreciate his congratulations," I said, before Zane could answer. "And that Silverpeak values neighbors who mind their own affairs. We'll be in touch if we require anything further." Cael dipped his head in the smooth, practiced way of a man who knew when a meeting was being ended and was gracious enough to let it end.

Not minding her, I mouthed, " You should be grateful I didn't charge you extra for making me run all over the place trying to make sure mother gets surgery.” “Come on Mulan, you are being unreasonable here. If we really had the money at that time, your mother would have gotten her surgery fees without you selling her shares." She ratted out. “Since that month up until now, the media keeps talking about the internal revenue Pinnacle Inc generates per month and it's over a billion." When she wouldn't say a word, I said, “I’m interested in the company so I make sure I’m up to date on everything going in and out of it."