Novel & Cerita Riordan

The words beneath it read, _The new CEO of DIAR fashion company_ _Harrison Steele_

A purple bruise beginning to form. "I didn't peg you for the guy who had problems controlling his anger," Kendra decided to open her mouth and I was suddenly wishing that she decided to sit with the group instead of with me, "The guy you punched, his name is Brady Hampshire. His father is the richest man in town and the biggest dick if you asked me. They're going to do anything to make your life hell now just because of that."

I went back to chewing my food, and then choked a bit when Dexter answered. "The biggest of the greatest. RID Miller." "RID Miller? You'd be wrong to think that companies were the biggest in America, that company were the biggest in the world." Cindy replied enthusiastically. I frowned deeply. RID Miller. Of course I know RID Miller, who doesn't? A company owned by the Del Millero family which is now managed and owned by a member of their family. Rhysand del Milero. A man who has never been seen by any media, until everyone considers him a mysterious man.

Riordan said, “First of all, you need to prove to me your worth. Your net worth has to be at least five billion dollars.” He did not want their money, but he simply wanted them to prove their worth. Interesting. That was easy. Thomas directly said, “There are three companies under my name. Southland District’s Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment, Shalom Technology, and Central City’s Sterling Technology. The market price for each of them exceeds five billion dollars. So can I assume I have fulfilled the first condition?” Riordan was surprised. The three companies that Thomas mentioned were all first-class companies.

The schedule for meeting clients is also hectic. Ricardo F Daniello, a young billionaire heir to the throne of wealth from Daniello Corp. The Daniello family's most influential company in New York and known all over the world. Currently, Daniello is the CEO of Daniello Corp, his family-owned company, and Owner of RFD Corp, a company founded privately by Ricardo.

"What are you doing here?" "Take a guess," I rolled my eyes, "What do you want?" "Where is Brandon?" "Work," I replied, keeping my answer as short as I can. He nodded, "Can come in," "No, I don't to be alone with strange at this time of night," "Stranger, Rachel, I'm brother," Here comes the topic that I want to escape in every possible, "You might be Brandon's co-worker, friend but not my brother Daniel," Yeah, this famous brain surgeon is my half-brother, a seed of my father's affairs like me, and that is what makes us hate our relationship more.

It was clear she was no stranger to these people, something I knew Dain picked up on when he cocked his head and pulled me closer. “Apologies, my king. I hadn’t thought to introduce myself. I’m not well known around these parts.” I swore some of the honey left her voice as she spoke to Dain. Already I felt strange about this woman, who radiated sex and power in a way that felt like a weapon. “Alexandria Russo, younger sister to Antonio Russo.” Dain’s voice grew deeper, his playful tone controlled as he stared down at the golden-skinned woman. “The darkness remembers all who traffic in it.”

"But only one company could stand at the top." Attorney Reyes clenched his fists. "Victor..." he whispered. Cevin nodded. "Victor Aragon." Founder and Chairman of the Blackridge Consortium. A powerful conglomerate that had expanded rapidly throughout Southeast Asia. Unlike Spenser Global Holdings... Blackridge never sought public recognition. They preferred to remain hidden in the shadows, silent but deadly. They never fought their enemies directly. Instead, they destroyed them from within buying loyal employees, ruining reputations, manipulating the media, pressuring investors and when that wasn't enough... they had other methods.

When Adrian said he told the designer to make me stand out in my gown I thought he was joking. Well, he was not. I could not believe that I was actually wearing a dress like that. It was a huge purple dress; the designer informed me that the shade's name was Sangria. I was even oblivious to the name of the shade. I was simply in love with my gown, I have never dreamt of wearing something this beautiful. Small flowers of a lighter purple shade were embroidered in the gown, giving it more beauty.

she turned wildly on the spot, frantically looking around “W-where Lena! Where!” Lena gently grasped her arms “Calm down Dawnie”, she said “the Green Man is a forest god which means he will be in some place like a park or a forest or….” she trailed off, her brown eyes drifting towards the orchard that they’d parked across from “Oh, that’s clever”, she breathed, staring at the name: Viridios. Dawn followed her gaze “They wouldn’t be so brazen”, she remarked.