Secret Of My Excess Mlp の小説・ストーリー

Jude said with a smirk and walks away. News: Mr William who exposed the secret of the k group from the paper company that k group established in Hong kong. There's a suspicion that William embezzled 7.6 million. Mr Nathaniel King who has become known as k group's heir, at the interviews with the reporters today. Later that day, William and Nathan met on top of the k hotel. " Have you been here? It's high isn't it? It's also a perfect height for falling too." Nathan teased.

"If it's not for that bullshit, why am I here then?" "Over the years, our company have extended and we have become more popular over the world and so far, we have worked with a lot of companies and the good news is, MLp wants to work with us but there isn't a grantee they wouldn't break the contract as MLp is the world biggest companies, working with them will expand our business further, the profit will be massive" I stared confusedly, wondering where this whole discussion was heading to and everything in my system warned me I wouldn't like it which I hopes not because hell would break loose. "CA you stop beating south and just tell me" I interrupted his long-ass speech.

But my mind was anything but calm. Just thirty minutes earlier, I had uncovered the first solid evidence of Adam and Miley secretly draining money from the company. Five million dollars. Hidden through fake logistics contracts. A shell company owned by Miley. Adam approving the payments. The discovery still sat heavily in my chest. Not because I was shocked. I already knew what kind of people they were. But because seeing the proof confirmed something important. They had started much earlier than I thought. Which meant their ambition was even deeper than simple betrayal.

“Well, in that case, wait here for me. I will take you home when it is almost time.” “Sure.” Myra nodded with a smile. After he left, her expression fell significantly. Earlier in the banquet, my cell phone vibrated upon receiving a MMS from an unknown number. A black-and-white photograph was attached in the MMS. There is a familiar woman in the picture—Lyla. Besides, there was a car, which I am exceptionally acquainted with and it is none other than Elliot’s gold Aston Martin. There was only a line of sentence underneath the photo—‘Lyla was the one who leaked the trade secrets of Chase Group’s Hilliville project’.

They are giving you an opportunity to address their concerns. That was something, not much, but something. I nodded once and reached for my phone to have my assistant pull the Madison contact file. My father's voice stopped me. This is not a phone call you can charm your way through, Christopher. This is not a board meeting where you stand up and speak steadily and make everyone feel better with your composure. The Madison's are conservative people from conservative money and what they are seeing when they look at Golden Anchor right now is a CEO whose marriage just collapsed publicly while their investment was sitting in his hands.

more information will be released by the end of the month If also you’ll love to also read Lyla’s story; the unexpected abduction; it’ll soon be out by next month. For further clarification, books in the CEO’s secret includes but not limited to the following The CEO’s secret: Sebastian and Aurora The CEO’s redemption: Lucas and Pearl The CEO’s curse: Derek and Fajra The CEO’s seduction: Henry and Amara The unexpected abduction: Lyla and Victor The imperfection series; Imperfection: Greg and Pearl(Nigerian based) His Majesty: Richard and Vanessa Beautiful faults: Harry and June The Passage series(an Historical Chinese romance) His Personal Maid; Sylvester Wu and Desire

I broke through the encryption layer slower this time, deliberate, careful, someone else was watching these files, and I wasn’t ready to trip their alarms without knowing what waited on the other side. The folder unlocked with a soft chime. One file sat inside. One name attached. MASON VALE – PHASE TWO. Noah leaned in. “Phase two?” I opened it. Screens filled with diagrams, lists of assets, projected losses acceptable in case of ‘unavoidable collateral.’ It wasn’t just about me. This was bigger. A restructuring of power that bled into politics, defense contracts, foreign investments. Mason didn’t want control of my father’s company. He wanted to burn it down and rebuild it in his image.

“The hologram, the security features, everything checks out. This is a legitimate company ID.” He passed it to the person next to him and the card made its way through the crowd as person after person confirmed what he had said. Each examination was followed by wider eyes and dropped jaws. The gasps and murmurs grew louder with each passing second until the entire office was buzzing with shocked energy. I felt like the floor had disappeared beneath my feet. My vision swam slightly as I tried to reconcile the man standing in front of me, the man I’d slept with twice, the man I’d been training as a junior analyst, with the words CEO of Callahan Enterprises.

I inquired, still intoxicated by his closeness. “Do I need to have a reason to be curious about the only person who knows my secrets outside of the Mafia?” he retorted. He really was giving all sorts of weird emotions nowadays. “Not that I will die without knowing,” he added quickly. I sighed. “Fine. I had one boyfriend back in high school.” “No one other than that?” “Yes. I didn't want anyone distracting me from my goals.” “You are completely over that guy, right?” I shot him a glare from my peripheral vision. “It has been years since I got over him.”

“I hope she realizes what mess she’s getting herself into.” “I’ve heard guys like these just steal their money and run off.” I am feeling so weird and disgusted by the comments, while Ethan is just not bothered about the harsh comments. He still thinks that I don’t know that he’s the son of a billionaire. I am wondering when does he even plan to disclose this secret of his to me. Finally, we make our way to the private box where Ethan’s ex, Lydia, is holding court. The air is thick with anticipation, and we can both hear snippets of conversation as we approach. Lydia’s friends are praising her, their voices tinged with envy and admiration.