Novel & Cerita The Green Man

With just one word, he managed to magically transform the temperature of the living hall similar to the coldest place on earth. "Yes, sir!" Sean responded respectfully. Then he said to Scott, Lilian, and Clarissa with a stone-cold face, "Mister Green, you have offended my bosses and they are very unhappy with you. Since they are unhappy with you, no one in Gin City will dare to buy from you and no one will dare to lend a cent to all of you. Miss Green is the only hope that you have right now!" Naomi's body shivered when she heard that. She secretly peeked at Jack. 'Alright, his face still looks the same. I still can't tell his current emotion.'

I was about to doze off when loud voices came outside. I quickly got up to see what’s the commotion about. When I opened the door, everyone was in a panic. The nurses and doctors are trying to restrain someone. I closed the door and looked around for Gin, but he was nowhere to be found. Where’s he? “Let me go!” “Sir, please drink your medicine!” The nurse was trying so hard not to get dragged by this person with green eyes. Wait, green eyes? I squinted my eyes to see it better, and I was right. This man has emerald eyes that seems to glow by how bright it is.

He didn't even manage to fix himself because he was too drunk. "Oh, my, God!" One of the rich kids exclaimed. "Who is that?" "Gate crasher!" Another one roared. "Can someone call security?" The others suggested. "Don't worry, ladies. I'll handle this." They all looked satisfied when a man walked towards Marionne. He looked like in his mid-40s, yet still, look formidable and elegant. "I know you, Marionne, right?" Marianne felt like he was showered with ice-cold water. The man in front of him was the father of Ava. "Uhm—yes—yes, sir." He struggled to answer.

But beneath the table my palm was curled tightly into a fist. “You are so great, Old man.” I forced every nerve to say those words. “Do you know what’s even greater?” He beamed while I gulped down my saliva. “Full moon is tonight. Tonight is going to be Green’s last.”

the man with the buzz cut said after some thought. “Oh, how can you men just go back on your words so carelessly? I want you to give me the money, kneel and call me grandfather-that was what you promised!” Fane laughed and continued, “Plus, I don’t really care who is behind you or which forces are backing you. If you offend me, I will make sure to give your backers a hard time!” The corner of the man’s mouth twitched slightly and said, “Think carefully before you demand that, don’t regret your actions later. We’re the men of Green Hall!”

Gretel felt herself deflate in relief as she felt the social pressure and tension being taken off of her, her body sagging down as soon as she was no longer the focus. She swallowed down the large sigh of relief that wanted to escape her, fearing that it would bring on more attention. So, the green-eyed man beside her and had carried her, before they switched places, was named Green_One. It was certainly fitting and did explain a large part of his kindness. Gretel never had younger siblings, but she had to supposed that having them would make a person kinder and more aware of others and their specific abilities and needs that they need help with. As soon as she could, she would thank the man

Pulling me flush against who ever it is that just saved me, I can feel his hard body envelope me as I cling unto his white t-shirt, he smells absolutely divine. And I know, I just know. Even before I look way up to meet his liquid gray eyes, even before his full lips draws into that familiar firm expression. I know that the man that saved me, is Aaron Ashgroove.

“You're crushing me!” Easing away from me, the man growls and spins me onto my back. He cages his arms on either side of my head, securing my wrists in his hands, propping himself up on his elbows. His face is inches from mine, pressing his hard chest into me, glaring at me with his unnaturally green eyes. “Abandoned? You said that earlier,” he questioned in disbelief. “Why would you think my home is abandoned? It’s one of the finest built manors and occupied properties within fifty miles.”

Grace answered hesitantly, "Joseph, are you sure you want to see it?" Joseph added firmly, "Don't make me ask twice." After a brief pause, Grace replied, "Alright. I'll send them to you." Joseph quickly received a set of photographs. They were images of Cora during her business trip. Beside her was a man, and they seemed incredibly close. Unfortunately, every photo only captured the man's side profile.

Could you play the next part of the video and zoom in on the man's face, please? The staff did what I asked. When the picture stopped, I said slowly, "This isn't my dad, Jethro. It's my personal driver, Daniel Chapman."