Put Respect On My Name Novels & Stories

I couldn't refute him or say otherwise. He had every right to employ those he deemed fit into my company. I bawled my hands into a tight fist trying to tame my brewing up rage as my father in law continued. “Instead of Everything Sow, how about Marcus Mayfair Staples.” That was it, I was going to explode into a million bits if he continued to poke me. “I'll check with my lawyer and see if changing the company's name was part of the contract agreement.” I gave myself a pat on the back for still maintaining a firm tone of professionalism.

" i want to change my name and allocate some funds to someone" "Is everything okay Sir?" he asks me shocked "Yes everything is okay, i just don't want to be Jordan Baker anymore, i need you to get me a new passport and everything else with my new name Henry Prince" "isn't that a little irrational boss, why would you want to permanently change your name?" "I pay you to do as i say not to ask me questions, if that's not possible you can tell me so that i can get someone else to do the job" "No it's possible sir,"

“Go to Miracle and give it to her. She will teach you everything you need.” “Oh my god!” She held my hand and cheerfully shook it. “Thank you, Asper… I mean, Ma’am Asper,” she said. “I promise that I will do my job and help your shop with everything I can.” “Just call me Asper. No need for honorifics,” I said. I believe that showing someone the respect that they deserve doesn’t really need to be called with honorifics in their names. That is why I always encourage my employees to call me by my name.

"Hey you! don't you have work to do? why are you still standing there? Ryan asked. Greta looked up surprise, Ryan standing in front of her and standing at her with one eyebrow raised. "Greta took a deep breath, she cleared her throat softly...... "I'm sure you know that I have a name but just in case you have forgot my name is Greta Specter, can you at least call me by my name?" she said with an annoyed face because Ryan always called her 'you' instead of Greta which made her felt like she was isolated. Ryan didn't answer, he stared at Greta for along time then to a step forward until his face was very close to her. Several employees who were watching them, including Amy seemed to be holding

He did not like Thiago, and he never made any secret of that fact. I smiled, and nodded. “Well, Mr. Gross, I haven’t made that decision yet. My brother, Gamma Rowan, will for sure be changing his name. My sister, as you know, will be Queen Cresswell in the very near future, so it’s now up to me on whether to change it up. I do promise you, I will make sure to let everyone know as soon as I decide,” I replied. He gave me a curt nod of the head, and sat back down. Surprisingly, no one else had any questions. So, I closed the meeting with one last request.

"You're gonna lose a lot of customers when they learn you're no longer in charge of the company." "It doesn't matter about the missing S, as long as Sotomayor still remains in the name, you're losing no customers. Why don't we name it the CS Bridal Enterprise?" I suggested. "That's a crazy initial, you know." I laughed. "It's not. It's the best New York City will ever have. Promise me you'll take good care of it." "I will. I promise." She promised. Now I was facing them all. "I love you all, and don't you ever forget that."

"It's not a must though. If you think of a great name, we can name him that instead. We must not follow what the ancestors have been doing." "But won't they get mad?" "They won't. I promise. Just find a really good name and we'll add Hardin Ansaldo to it and we'll be cool." "Great! Thank you, baby." "Anything for you, love." He planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and she lay once more in his arms. Everything was moving smoothly.

"Are you sure you want to change your name, Ms. Anderson? Once you proceed with this, you'll have to replace your certificates, identification, and passport," a staff member said. Noelle Anderson nodded. "I'm sure." The staff tried to talk her out of it. "It's pretty troublesome for an adult to change their name, and your current name sounds nice. Are you sure you don't want to give this a second thought?" "I'm sure." She signed the papers. "Thanks, and sorry for the trouble."

The media would've eaten that up. All along, they were simply using me to promote the company's reputation. Truth be told, I knew that the whole time. Nevertheless, out of my love for Tristan, I was willing to go along with it. But now, I wanted all of this to come to an end. Seeing how weary I looked, Mrs. Scott stroked my face somewhat sympathetically and said, "Claudia, about this matter… we, the Scotts, owe you. Tell me how you want to handle this. I'll agree to anything you say."

he said. "What to do with the Ashford name," I said. "Legally. Publicly." I looked at the document. "I could renounce it. Keep only Bennett. Let the Ashford name disappear into the record the way the program tried to make me disappear into a number." I paused. "Some part of me wants that. Wants to be done with it completely." "But," he said.