The Lucky Heir Novel Chuck Cannon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" Dad finished speaking, One could see the seriousness in his voice. Leaving the crowd in a mess. All kinds of gasps and nervous breathing could be clearly heard because It was the Walton who were throwing open threats to the world. They must be shocked but I was afraid and half paralyzed then them. Finally! It's over but the part of me said now the real find and kill was going to start. "It's my honour and greditute to announce that some of you have genuinely helped us in our crucial time and so Walton's door will be always open for you." Mom gave her promise and everyone cheered for her. "We both just wanted to share the Good news that the sole heir and Princess of Walton is back home." Da

The 50th time, she said we would get married if I helped her assistant, Jason York, take care of his sick mother. The 78th time, she said we would get married if I could wine and dine clients on Jason's behalf. The 98th time, she said we would get married if I helped get the company listed on the stock market. Cheryl said 99 was a lucky number. As long as I completed all 99 of her conditions, she promised we would get married. For that promise, I'd given up a permanent, stable job at a state-owned company and squeezed into a tiny rental next to her company.

"Lionel Mack is protecting her. The Krauser Kartel is in the city. How do we even get close?" "We don't get close to the Heir," Vivi replied, a slow, terrifying smile playing on her lips. "We get close to the Janitor. She’s still doing her rounds at the Mack Group. She still believes her disguise is her shield. We’re going to turn that shield into her coffin."

I smiled because I was thinking of how I was going to get them on my side; it seems like my act worked. “You handled that well," Mr Chase spoke first. “I just didn't know that Lauren could give birth to a lion." “My father is a lion after all," I replied. My shoulders are trying to maintain the act. “We are going to help you," the lady finally said. I knew nothing went for nothing, so I was prepared for the demand. “Just make sure the company doesn't fall into the wrong hands."

He was a ghost, haunting the edges of a world that had moved on without him. "He'll never stop hunting us," Vivian said one evening, sitting by the fire in the new house. Her sister, Elena—the other Elena—lived with her now, healing from years of captivity. "Men like him don't know how." "Then we'll be ready," Riley said. "We'll always be ready. That's what an heir does—protects what was given." --- The second anniversary of Tata Pedro's death fell on a rainy Tuesday. Riley woke before dawn, kissed Kyle's sleeping shoulder, and walked to the orchard alone. The rain was soft, warm, the kind of rain that made things grow.

William's presence stirred up a rather large commotion at the scene, especially among the elite ladies. "Oh my! It is Williams!" "Is this a sign that the Stephenson family is doing exceptionally well? They actually managed to invite the only young master of the Cannon family to the wedding banquet!" "Who is Williams? Is he someone powerful?" "He is the first and only legitimate successor of the Cannon family, and he is also the youngest billionaire in our country. If nothing unexpected happens, he is going to be the heir to the family fortune of the Cannon." "I heard he had been working under cover for so long that not many people know about him."

She looked around and saw that there was still aliens and wolves fighting between them. Mina looked back at Lucky, then nodded her head. She called two guns in her hands, and started firing her guns clearing the way for her best friend. Lucky smiled, as her bangles clicked, releasing her guns. Lucky started running towards her best friend and daughter as she fired her guns. Her smile faltered when she thought about Keiran, she didn't know it, but she could feel that he was coming after her. Locking her eyes on Mina she sped up her pace she just had to get to her family and the rest they would handle together, she just had to get to her family. Lucky thought as she ran even faster, running fr

His gaze ascends to bore into Hunter’s eyes. “I’m bond. James bond,” Atticus mocks. Hunter detracts his hand and I shake my head at him. “I’m Lele Ballo and this is my younger brother Atticus and my little bro, Josh.” Joshua warmly waves his hand at Hunter and he kindly smiles back at him. Hunter’s gaze springs between Atticus and I, and he jams his thumb behind his shoulder to signal to the stable behind him. “I assume you were heading for a ride?” I nod and Hunter looks back at me with an earnest expression.