Novel & Cerita Tamiko Bolton

MIRABEL "Mr Bolton." "Mr Jameson." Both men said simultaneously as they shook hands. "I'm glad that you could spare us some time for me. I sincerely appreciate it." Mr Bolton said to Giveon as we all sat down on the table for three. "This is my assistant and she will be jotting down our conversation today making it easy for me to get back to your needs and reach out to you if I'm pleased," Giveon informed Mr Bolton. A smile formed on Mr Bolton's face. "Thank you."

Apart from that, this was a chance for me to relax and get Lucien, Malia, and whatever other dramas off my head as I prepared my mind for the next trip I was about to take back home. "Zikora, you are not making sense," I told her and watched with amazement as her eyes swelled with excitement. "You know my name!" She exclaimed and I tried not to give her a weird look. Of course I do, I mean who wouldn't? Not only was she Mitchell's manager's niece but also a top beauty in the whole institution. "Yes but that aside, give me one good reason why I should miss this trip?" I questioned and she looked down at her hands.

Lily grinned and I watched from the sidelines, as they chatted and flipped through the papers. I leaned my head back on the recliner and let their voice lull me into a restful calm. I hadn’t been doing a lot of that recently. Resting. My kid deserved better than that. This was one of the things I worried about. that my job would control my life. “Who’s this? I heard mum ask, the tone of her voice faltering. I opened one eye to peek at them. “Oh, that’s Tami Baker. She’s the ambassador for her family's prop manufacturing company. They make the best props and costumes-Oh remember Olivia’s Iconic dress from Marmalade? That belongs to them.”

_Dominic “What is it, spill it out,” I said impatiently. “Boss, we have company,” Vini said and we both got up from our respective chairs. The man I was with started to walk towards the back window and looked out. “I never got your name,” I said as soon as he turned and looked around. “Nikolai, but you can call me Nic,” he said, looking between me and Vini. Nikolai. He was Russian, but even as I searched in the hazy compartments of my brain, there was no Nikolai.

“ Hey, Maximo is here to see you, “ Corinna said, looking all flustered. That was the first time I had see her blushing. “ Send him in, “ I said. A while later, Maximo entered. He was wearing a suit, showcasing the tattoos on his neck. The first few buttons on his shirt were undone, giving me peek of the tattoos on his chest. “ Maximo, what a surprise? “ I asked while leaning back on my chair with a pen in my hands. He smiled and propped down on the chair he looked behind him with a smirk on his face. “ You have a sexy assistant, “ he remarked as he brought his green eyes back to me. It was no secret that Maximo was a playboy. He slept with a lot of women and he had a good reputation in that

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

As a member of the Discipline Pack, she wasn't about to show anywhere here weakness. "Skye Austin, Independence Pack." She sat two seats down from me. Her face paled, as she closed her eyes for a second. For a moment, I am shocked that Malik has sent home such a naturally beautiful girl like her. She sung with radiance, and would have made a Luna that everyone would be proud of. Clearly, Malik just didn't see something in her, that he found necessary. I watch Malik take another visibly deep breath. "Demi Lilz, Harmony Pack."

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