Novel & Cerita Simon Riley

He mumbles, looking down at his desk. “I’m glad to hear that. Now, if that’s the case, can you please be Ainsley’s helper and introduce her to everyone this week?” She sounds nicer now. “Alright, Miss Ratner.” His eyes brighten up. He looks at me and smiles, “Hi! I’m Riley.” He has straight blonde hair that comes down to his chin. It’s a little tangled and looks like straw. I don’t think he brushed it this morning. He has hazel eyes and tan skin. He’s missing a couple of teeth that make his smile look funny.

There are a few freckles on his skin. He is tall and muscular He is wearing a black shirt and shorts under it. Simon Abel is third in command of the pack. Simon is the boyfriend of Julie. He is also Julie's mate. Simon came towards the training grounds. He was watching both of them with a bored expression. It's their usual boring fight. "Luna Moon, excuse me. Can you both listen to me for a second?" Simon said. They didn't hear him because of the noise. "Luna..." He said loudly. But no one paid attention to him.

she thought. “Yes, you said you wanted to see me,” Simon was casually dressed, sitting down with a glass of wine on the table which he was drinking from. “What do you want to tell me?” he asked. Riley was wearing a big and long, blue dress, designed to be easily taken off. She stood there, staring at Simon with a seductive smile on her face while he sipped from his wine glass. “You’re just about to find out,” she replied. She pulled off her gown, revealing a black, lacy lingerie while Simon furrowed his brows, “Really? Is this what you want to tell me?”

Simon was a famous doctor. “Later, I shall send him here so you can confirm it! For the moment, I don’t want to hear gossip about SP04 Montes and me if you don’t want me to ask for your deployment,” Ella said. “Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, ma’am,” they all said. “Dismiss!” said Ella, and then she turned her back on everyone, even Luna.” - Simon was in the office and had just finished meeting the council members. He sat in the swiveling chair while relaxing, his head resting on the backrest, and closed his eyes. His phone rang, and Ella’s name appeared on the screen.

He was happy he was getting paid either way and he was also afraid that two guns were still pointed at him. "You will get the money before sun down." Simon told him and when you get it, kindly pick up the few rags you have here and disappear. Mr. Riley, this is for your own good." I hope you understand ?" He asked again. "I do Sir." Stefan replied. "Good." Simon said standing up. He patted Stefan on the back. "You love money so much Mr. Riley, I just hope it won't lead you to your doom. If I were you, I would invest this one. Because more isn't coming. And if you dare me by going behind my back," he smiled wickedly. "You won't live to tell the story." Simon told him before leaving the room f

Serena nodded at the lawyer, who was promptly escorted out so staff could handle the final paperwork. Then her eyes landed on Whitney, who stood in the middle of the office with barely contained excitement—completely oblivious to how much of a rookie she still was. She turned her head, glancing at the modern yet modest surroundings, then blurted out with a huff, “Ruiz Star might’ve squeezed its artists dry, but at least they had taste. This place? It’s giving… storage closet.” Right as those words left her mouth, the door opened again. Simon entered—impeccably dressed, square shoulders, steel presence. His gold-rimmed glasses sat perfectly on the bridge of his nose, giving him the air of a s

What the hell does he think he doing flaunting his knowledge of his life in front of him? "So get me another!" Simon said with gritty teeth and Jared nodded quickly in fear for his job and left the room in a hurry, but the moment he stepped out of the room, he stopped walking and thought about what had just transpired in there for a second, then he busted into laughter and raised his hands to the air. "Sir Simon is back! Our Sir Simon is back!" He exclaimed with joy gleefully as he smiled and hurried off.

Tion said. "Don't bother, Tion. Find her. I need her here as soon as possible," Simon yelled. "I will find her, sir," Tion responded. They both ended the call, and Simon grew worried because he needed his plans to succeed so badly. He was eager to exact revenge on Richard Maxwell. After a few minutes of lost in his thoughts, Simon returned to his work.

His eyes drifted back to Marilyn, picturing the chaos that would unfold once Ullysis arrived. Poor bastard. She won’t let him off easy. But Simon only replied, “Okay.” Hanging up, he returned to his seat. Marilyn looked up, narrowing her eyes. “Who was that?” Simon twirled his phone in his hand. “Ullysis.” Marilyn’s frown deepened. “Why’s he calling you?” Her voice dropped, low and sharp. “Don’t get too close to him, Simon. If you let him lead you astray, I’ll break your legs.”

There is a smile tugging at Simon's face as he stretches his hand toward Xavier, whose face suddenly turns sour. “Yes, Mr. Richards.” She gives him a sweet smile and holds Xavier's arm, making Simon's jaw tighten. “Love, meet Simon Richards, the CEO of E.S & Co.”