The Naive Mr Lu Novels & Stories

I pointed the gun on the ceiling and pulled the trigger one time then pointed it back to the man in front of me. "Me." A man in his 50s came out from my mansion. I don't give a fuck whoever he is and whatever his reason for doing that. But I will never forgive him for almost hurting the woman I've been admiring for so long. Yes, that's right. I'm a mafia boss pretending to be a nerd. I'm also the CEO of LM fashion incorporation where Naomi wanted to work. I came up with this idea when I saw her one time outside the bar that I owned too. She wasn't drunk but her company was. She's guiding her friend while vomiting due to intoxication.

"Does Mr. Lu... bring his son here today?" "Of course!" "I was so shocked that I didn't even take a closer look at his son." "I saw him. He is cute, white, and chubby. He looks like Mr. Lu." "But just now, Mr. Lu... I am used to seeing him alone, but he suddenly came here with a baby in his arms, and it was not weird at all."

I knocked on the doorframe, signaling my entrance as I walked into the main office of our private warehouse. It was pitch dark with not a single light on in the room. Only the bright glow of several monitors kept the room lit Reegan looked up from his computer with his usual sunken eye bags and tiredly asked, "Did you bring the goods?" I rolled my eyes at his poor attempt at a joke and placed the bag of his favorite take-out meal on the desk next to him.

“Please Mr. Hill, he’s a very valued and esteemed customer, ratting him out would take a toll on me.” “Lizzie, please get the fuck up from me.” His patience was running out and if Lizzie had stayed on top of him longer, he would’ve pushed her to the floor but fortunately, Lizzie respected herself and unmounted Mr. Hill. He didn’t even adjust his clothes before leaving the private room. “Fuck what have I done!!!” Lizzie was paranoid. She tagged along behind him. When Mike saw Mr. Hill coming out without his tie and his packet shirt half way buttoned up, he chortled and said, “My man! I trust you had a good time, Lizzie gives the best blow jobs.”

“You’re out of line.” Clara didn’t flinch. “I’m just saying what everyone else is thinking, what's your name again, yeah, Luna. Mr. Blackwood doesn’t bring people home unless they serve a purpose. And I doubt yours is… professional.” The words hung heavy in the air. Luna stood slowly, her eyes steady, her posture straight. There was no yelling, no raised tone just quiet authority. “You’ve said enough,” she said evenly. “You may leave now.”

It was Nathaniel's call, "Why haven't you arrived at the company yet? Don't you know we have an important meeting today? Get your proposal and hurry up over here!" "No!" "Say that again?" "I said I won't go and I mean it I won't go, Nathaniel. What's so great about you? Besides stealing from others, what else can you do? You're ruthless, despicable, and utterly indecent. What right do you have to command me?" She roared nearly with all her strength, her hysterical shriek akin to boiling blood, burning her heart!

Marvin turned to the person, and I saw that it was his father, who looked pissed off and was accompanied by men dressed in black suits as he walked towards us. Seeing him made me glad. If there was one person in this world who would object to this marriage to the bones and make me leave his son… it would be none other than him. Mr Raymond Hart. “What the hell do you think you are doing right now, Marvin?!”. “Are you out of your damn mind?! How dare you reject Young Miss Daisy and get married to this nobody?!”. ... Author Tina Nwuba: "So guys, let's make this story popular <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>. I assure you it's going to be worth it".

And then I’d remind her exactly who the master of this game was. “Baby… aren’t we done here?” I looked up. Lauren stood in the doorway of my study, completely naked, every curve on full display. That brunette body was smoking hot, full breasts, narrow waist, hips that swayed like she knew exactly what she was doing. This was what a real woman looked like. A real woman is supposed to be filled with adventure and fun. Not endless complaints or stubborn opinions or ..or pretending she was anything more than what I wanted her to be.

continued Bayu. "Huh?" The word of surprise slipped out of Naya's mouth. Naya never imagined that this cold, rude, and arrogant man had been bullied and tortured. Nara thought that Lucas was the one who was cruel to his friends. "Everything that happened to him in the past changed Mr. Lucas. "But, isn't he famous for being a mafia boss?" said Naya fearfully. Bayu nodded as he slowly leaned his back against the airplane seat. He folded his arms and looked at Naya calmly.

''Will you take these now or. I shook my head, cutting him off. ''Not now, please. Let me recover from this first.'' Even though I know vitamins aren't as bitter as normal medicines, I can't bring myself to take them immediately. ''So... what about Mr. Lee?'' He cleared his throat before speaking. ''He wants us to give him and his wife a tour around the state.'' I frowned as soon as I burped and the smell of medicine filled my nostrils. ''He can get a tour guide for that.''