Simon Marsh の小説・ストーリー

Alex stood beside her, frowning. “Very,” Martha perked up happily and got up, watching as Simon, already with suitable branches, which he quickly obtained somewhere, sits down by the fire. “I should have cooked more right away,” Simon continued to babble, but I ignored him. I looked at Alex, who glared at me with displeasure. She frowned and turned away in annoyance.

How should he explain the situation? Meanwhile, the smile on Simon’s face also froze. He thought defeating Shawn and Howard would guarantee his victory, but to his shock, a group of widows appeared. No matter how ruthless he was, there was no way he could claim they were fake, right? That would be suicidal. “I must think about what to do next.” Simon was getting anxious, but things were far from over! Even the South Regent spoke up. “Nobody knows better than me who the Grand Marshall’s mentee is. It’s Ethan Rivers! I’ve lost to him many times, and he’s also the man who killed my father. I’d recognize him, no matter what!”

They promised to keep it a secret. Simon never dates boys. He goes out with woman but just for a show. He admitted he was resigned to his fate marrying a woman beneficial for their business. According to him he still love being on top. She just laughs it off but she also wonders what if he really falls in love with a guy. What if another Joe Hensen appeared will he be able to maintain his current resolution? She prayed that day won’t come for his peace and happiness.

he said. “Geez, any girl. Hello, you’re rich, and you just casually asked me to marry you? You’re not even prepared for a surprise. If you were proposing in a sweet and surprise me, I’d be too embarrassed to say no to you, so I’d just say “yes.” Simon chuckled. “Because this is not the right time. Someone wants to kill me, and I thought that if that happened, they’d take advantage of how busy we all are.”

"I feel that he is horrible. There surely won't be any good things if he shows up here." Seeing that I was so vigilant, Simon said with a sad look on his face, "Miss Archer, I am so good to you. But you are guarding against me like this, which will make me sad." Today, Simon was wearing a suit that was similar to a basketball suit. And his slightly long hair had been tied up. He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. He reached out to pick up a piece of sliced watermelon, took a bite of it, and asked, "Do you want to eat the watermelon?"

My eyes widened in horror, my lips twitched big I didn’t even know what to say. “I—“ I stuttered. “My family, they—“ “I know,” he came closer. “Simon spilled the beans.” “Where’s he?!” “Locked him up in Marr. We’ll deal with him later.” “No, no, no, you guys are making a mistake! Simon might not be strong but that brain of his, I tell you he’s two steps ahead of us!”

“How is she today, Simon?” “She was happy,” Simon put the note into a jar on the table just inside the door. “Whether she stays that way when she sees you…” he shrugged. “Who’s this?” He returned his attention to Aislen. “Aislen,” Heath drew Aislen to his side and put his arm around her in a clear statement to Simon that they were together. “Aislen, this is Simon Kershaw. Simon owns the farm.” “Holds it temporarily, for the duration of my life,” Simon corrected.

Chapter 12 Simon's POV: I paced near the window, with a glass of whiskey clenched tightly in my hand, its contents barely touched. The ice had long since melted, much like the patience etched on Marilyn's face as she stood with arms crossed. "Simon." Marilyn began. "This has to stop. Ever since Morgana resurfaced and we discovered she's married to Xavier, you've been... different.”

But Simon never looked back. ***

However, what he did not know now was that the sound of Simon’s phone had been switched off before it was placed on the window in a hospital ward. “Lisa Marsh.” Simon sat on the chair next to the bed and gritted his teeth as he stared at the woman who was lying with her eyes shut in front of him. “What do you want to do, huh?” “It’s been so many years. I spent so much effort building Yoder Corporation up from the ground, but you’re insisting on giving the legacy I built away to an outsider!?” “Yes, I admit that I am where I am now in terms of accomplishments because I took money from the Moses family.”