Robert Chase Novels & Stories

“Chase, you’re here too. When did you come to Canberra? You didn’t tell us about it.” Rodney’s voice suddenly sounded out. When Chase turned around, he saw Rodney, Shaun, Chester, Cindy, and Sarah standing behind him. He instantly had a headache. He was done for. He had done Catherine wrong. “Yes, I just reached this evening. I was just discussing some things with my friends,” Chase said sheepishly. Chester looked at him. “We’re going to the clubhouse later. Are you coming tonight?” “No, I still have something to do. I’ll contact you guys again later.”

I'm slowly catching my breath again. "Ah everyone, meet the CEO of Firestone Company. Our boss, Zachary Levi Esqueza." Kill. Me. Now.

My father says. "Everybody grows older, father. I have matured. I keep in shape. I'm not too skinny. Everybody wishes that I look like me. Could you tell me where Chase Stone is staying?" I ask immediately. "Chase Stone won't look at you. He is a busy man. He does not have time for socialites like you. We haven't been to his house in a long time. He stays in a mansion outside New York with a private beach, but we have never been to that house of his. The last time we saw Chase was in an apartment in New York. We have not been to his beachside property, and we do not know where it is," My mother says. I know it would not help to talk about Chase further, so we started discussing my divorce, a

You need to stay away from the Chase family. Ron ran a hand through his hair. His casual manner dissipated as he leaned slightly forward, his tone dropping. "Richard Chase. He's done things. Hurt people. The old woman? She's probably one of his victims."

They were the first to believe in our company and offer their help. “I just don't want to sit with Richard and listen to him blabber about that woman he is interested in.” I sigh dramatically. Richard is the CEO of The Chase bank and the only son and heir of the Chase family. He's good in business otherwise he wouldn't have grown the family business to the heights it is in right now. It's just that every time he opens his mouth, he talks about a certain lady he has been chasing for the last three years. “You will just have to suck it up and show yourself. You can choose to interact with the other guests and avoid him.” Hugo proposes.

I could feel his relief without him showing it, the particular easing of someone watching two important parts of their life find a workable equilibrium. We drove back to Seattle in the late afternoon. Robert was going to a rented apartment in Tacoma that his lawyer had arranged. We dropped him at the bus station. He shook Alexander's hand, nodded to me, picked up his single bag and walked toward the platform without looking back. "He's going to be alright," I said. "Yes." Alexander started the car. "He really is." ************* The foundation gala was the second Friday of November, the first major public event I'd organized under the foundation's banner rather than the gallery's. Different s

just one head. "Chase, I understand how hard this is for you, but I can assure you, I am doing what is best for our company and its future, and it seems to me that trusting Uncle Robert is an essential component. Unless there's a reason not to, I am sticking with him," I said firmly. Chase looked away, his face darkening as though he wanted nothing more than to rip me apart with his bare hands. After a few tense seconds, he finally gave a slow nod of acceptance.

DEXTER♡ I was not waiting. I want to be clear about that. I was not sitting on the couch in the dark at eleven fifteen on a Saturday evening waiting for Daisy Brown to come home from a date with a cardiologist whose staff profile I had looked at twice and whose publication history I had absolutely not skimmed.

“It’s all true. Miss Roberts’s full identity has been reported across the entire internet.” On the papers were clear identity records, family background confirmations, and detailed business achievements, each word stabbing him straight in the heart. His fingers trembled as he flipped through the documents repeatedly, checking the names and photos over and over again. He said hoarsely, “This… This really is Eve. It’s real!” The assistant nodded solemnly. “Absolutely, Don Chase. Miss Roberts is the only legitimate heiress of the Roberts family.” That sentence shattered Lewis. He froze in place, memories flooding his mind in waves.

I shook my head in annoyance at the thought of having Canon on my mind. “Hi. I'm Elvis Stark, new here?” He asks nicely. I smiled sweetly and reach for his hand. “I'm Mallory Evans. Yes, this is my first day.” His eyes widen in shock and he quickly smiled at me. He welcome me into their workplace, he's one of the stockholders in this company, and he has a larger share compared to others so he has a high position in this company.