Novel & Cerita The Deal Elle Kennedy Online

And when that happens, Leonica was sure to swoop in and purchase the company at an unbelievably cheap price. “Oh yes,” She chuckled. “This is gonna be good.” ~•~ The next day, while in the process of getting ready, Leonica came across her tablet and realized, Oh, she was yet to check the message Kennedy had sent her. Seating down, she took a moment to open her G***l account, and just as she had expected, there was a message from the man. It was short and simple. Kennedy: Here are the details you wanted. Attached was a document, the contents of which had Leonica raising her brow in slight surprise.

"I am the only reason you aren't currently rotting in a cell. I am the brain in this operation, Kennedy. You're just the signature on the checks. If you ever raise a hand to me again, I'll call the police myself and tell them I found a body in the garden." "You wouldn't," Kennedy panted, his eyes darting around the room like a trapped animal. "You'd go down too." Kennedy let out a manic, high-pitched giggle that made the hair on the back of Lilith's neck stand up. "Oh, no, darling. If we go down, we go down together. Hand in hand. Just like we planned. You want to expose me? Go ahead! I'll make sure the headlines read 'Billionaire Fraud and His Mistress Convicted of Murder.' It has a nice ri

Kenneth suddenly stepped in. “ Miss Kayla, you see that van parked right there, with just one word from me, you could disappear from this Earth without any trace, so am going to ask just once more, where is Elena?” “ Do not threaten me Mr. Kenneth, am the only daughter and the heir to RAVEN MAGAZINE, I can’t vanish just like that. Elena is inside having fun, you know nothing about her, she is a slut” “ Tell the men to let us in” Kenneth spoke coldly.

"He believes in knowing everything about his... acquisitions. Every detail matters when building the right image." I turned back to the mirror, studying the bride reflected there. She looked perfect—exactly what Killian Hart needed for his business arrangement. Beautiful packaging for a transaction. But underneath all the silk and crystals and carefully chosen elegance was just me. Celeste Andrews, the girl who'd sold her dreams for her family's survival. The girl who'd promised herself she wouldn't fall for moments of unexpected kindness. "The dress is perfect," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. "I'll wear this one."

“Fuck. You are not denying it so it's true.” “Jessy wait…” but the line was already dead and Marley went on the internet to check out the news. She didn't even need to search for it because it was the top news. There was one headline that stared ba ck at her and she clicked on it, her stomach clenching. "MARLEY NEILS SNARES BILLIONAIRE ANTHONIO KALVEY JUST DAYS AFTER INTERVIEW. INSIDERS CLAIM SHE PLANNED IT ALL.”

"We told you our conditions right, Mr. Arrow." "Yes, sir," I replied, as my smile never waned. "We're going to be getting 10% of our investment back in six months," Mr. Stanley clarified. I nodded readily. "Absolutely." ".and we would like to hear from Kalmia," Mr. Stanley added. My smile faltered for a second. "Y-yes, of course. Kalmia is in-hospital treatment, and the investment will be done." Mr. Jude's face turned grave. "Mr. Arrow, we did not ask where she was. What we are asking is, we want to hear from her and see her."

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE THIRTY NINE THEME: The Dignitaries CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA GOLDEN RESTAURANT Raven inhaled the smell of the kitchen with extreme delight. “Oh my God! I miss the smell of this place. Just a few days off and it seems like a life time already.” She rubbed at the table gently like a lover of hers that she was trying to remember how it felt touching her skin once again.

That was the only way I would get through this mess and not lose everything it had taken me years to acquire. I leaned back into my chair, certain it would only be a question of time before she came round. She would agree to the deal-I was sure of it. And with that, everything would fall into place. *** Two days later, Chloe stood in my office again, but this time, her expression was different. Resigned, yet determined. “I’ll do it,” she said, her voice firm. Relief washed over me, though I schooled my face into neutrality. “Great. We’ll get the contract typed up immediately.”

"He's probably too busy with Brenda to even answer your calls, you pathetic excuse for a woman! You think you're so special?" The phone rang, once, twice, three times. Eliana's grin widened, a cruel, expectant gleam in her eyes as she watched Kennedy's face for any flicker of despair, any sign of a crack. But Kennedy remained impassive, her gaze fixed on Eliana, a cold, defiant fire burning in her eyes. She knew Tyler was with Brenda, searching for her. She knew, with a chilling certainty, that he wouldn't answer.

"It won't. Because after tonight, I'm withdrawing from the Kensington deal." I stopped in the act of zipping my dress. "What?" He sat up in bed, completely naked, completely unconcerned about it. "I'm withdrawing from the Kensington deal," he repeated. "You won. Fair and square. I don't want it." "You're lying." "I'm not." He reached for his phone on the nightstand. "I'm going to send the withdrawal email right now. You can watch me do it." "Why would you do that?" I asked, my mind spinning. "That deal is worth millions."