Stanley Dr Stone Novels & Stories

Well I don't apologise so I just continued on my way when I heard her yell "Jerk" I stopped on my tracks to give her a fitting reply but, luckily for her she already left the building. I went into the conference room. I should introduce myself. I'm Adrain Ivan Stone, the youngest and most successful multi billionaire. The media portray he as a ruthless, selfish and dangerous man but guess what, they are right. I am the second richest man after the president in NYC, you can call me corky or obnoxious but ladies fall at my feet, they treasure the floor I walk on. Well, I can't blame them, with my 6 ft 4 height, and a face like mine even I will fall for myself but I don't care about that. I was

“Tonight’s about celebration.” “Celebrating what?” “Being off work, that’s fucking what!” Dr. Stone was a lot like Andy. Irene took a shot graciously when it was handed to her and they each threw them back and chased them down with their LIITs. They proposed doing another, but Irene knew she needed to pace herself and declined.

Steven cleared his throat, trying to get my attention, but I ignored him. He cleared his throat again, and I sighed, finally looking at him. "What?" I asked, annoyed. "Hun...?" "You wanted my attention, so go ahead," I replied. He exhaled and nervously brushed his hair back with his fingers. "Okay... I want to tell you something really important," he said, standing up and sitting beside me without meeting my gaze. "I think I like someone," he said seriously, and I assumed it was about Molly. "Okay...?"

"Thank you for understanding, Senior Stone." Naomi would never have thought that the legendary doctor did not have an ego. On the contrary, he took the initiative to help her with her excuse. As a result, Naomi felt much more relaxed. "I'm to know why you'd come to my small factory, Senior Stone?" Naomi asked skeptically. Although she was at Gin City and she had made a name for Shaw Pharmaceuticals, there was still a gap between them and a legendary person like Gerald. In Hostroy, where traditional medicine was dying, not only did Senior Stone become one of the greatest in the country with his capabilities, but he also even founded many traditional medicine pharmacies all over the country.

Christopher Alpha Stone was a grade A-asshole. He knew the consequences of trying to mess with me, but he still tried everything he could to be able to punish Miracle. My warning was enough for him to shut up. He knew if I said something, I would do it no matter what.

Stanford really had an eye for rare pieces—her eyes sparkled as she examined the stones. “What do you think, Seb?” she asked him. I looked at Sebastian, who was still staring at me and ignoring Stanford completely. I glared at him, worried she might catch him looking at me. I didn’t want to lose a client for something this ridiculous. He simply curled his lip into a smirk before turning to Stanford, who was now occupied with another gemstone. “This one’s better.” He picked up the red beryl and held it near Stanford’s neck. “Don’t you think so, sister?”

Even he was gone, knowing he could no longer save me. "A pleasure to meet you, new ladymaid. I am Jones Conrad, the deputy butler of this house. A man in a black and white suit greeted me at the door with a friendly smile. "And you are?" he asked. "Cess Cantrall," I hesitate before answering, giving him a deadpan stare as I observe the smile on his face, wondering if it was sincere working under the roof of the alpha or if he was faking it.

“If you put it that way, Ms. Stone indirectly helped me!” She thought about it and laughed again. “I really want to thank Ms. Stone. I hope she can win Mr. York’s heart as soon as possible! Ms. Stone is the heiress to Stone Group and has all the money and power in the world, so she should be able to find out whether there’s any problem with Mr. York. We’re lucky that no one heard us joking about Mr. York’s impotence back then, so it’s best we don’t joke about this again.” Jasmine said casually, “We were just gossiping anyway. How would Ms. Stone know if Mr. York is impotent? There haven’t been any young women around Mr. York, so who knows if he has any problems in that department?”