The Story Of Arthur Truluv นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Tristan asked sternly without an iota of fear. From Arthur's perspective,he could tell they were members of the Silvery-Claw Centurion pack. "Well I happen to know him quite well." Arthur replied,gently taking off the weapon from their hand. "Goodness!" Nathaniel shrieked causing Arthur and Jaslynn to startle. "Tristan,this is Arthur. The Vampire who fought against Nicodemus and saved our big brother." It took a while for Arthur to process but he finally understood that the twins were the younger siblings of Jeremy.

Arthur nodded, taking the space where Cole had been sitting, which was at the head of the table. He tossed a pile of papers into the middle of the table, and Cole scrambled for it. He finally spoke in the chillest voice I ever heard. “The debt is paid. And Cole... you’re fired from the London branch. Pack your bags for the Arctic logistics office." “Are you giving this to…” “I built this company with blood, sweat and tears, and I would give it to the man who is capable of keeping it together." “But my dear nephew has…” “Signed an exclusive contract with Queen Aris," Arthur finished for him. “Do you think that because I turned a blind eye to your activities, it meant I had no idea what it was

"And I will personally ensure you spend the next five years in court until you don't have a single cent left to your name." ​Arthur stared at Carter, then looked at me. He saw no mercy in either of our faces. ​With trembling hands, Arthur reached for his phone on the table, dialed a number, and put it on speaker. ​"Hey, it's Arthur," he said, his voice shaking badly when the editor picked up. "I need you to pull the story down immediately. Everything I said about Elena's mother was false. I... I made it all up." ​Thirty minutes later, the news site published a formal retraction at the very top of their home page, accompanied by a public statement confirming that Arthur Pendelton had lied for

Arthur faithfully recounted to everyone the reasons why he found out that Thorne was in prison, his entanglement with the four top families, his glorious creation of Maplecrest Enterprises, and the reasons for his sentence reduction in prison. Even Robert and his experienced friends were stunned when they heard the news. "Did you over-demonize him?" He couldn't believe it. The frail and emaciated young man in the wheelchair had an iron fist that could overturn the world. Arthur smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, you should understand that I was the least willing to let someone's talent overshadow mine in this family." Arthur and Mr. Joshua were different. Mr. Joshua had ambitions, but he was

And suddenly I understood. The trust. The amendment. The fear. The secrecy. The lawyers. The urgency. Arthur hadn't been protecting money. He had been protecting a question. A question buried for decades. A question capable of changing everything. Evelyn's voice was barely above a whisper when she continued. "Arthur spent the last year of his life trying to find an answer." Outside, the afternoon sunlight continued spilling across the street. Cars passed. People walked. The city carried on completely unaware that inside a brownstone filled with bridges, legal files and impossible truths, another foundation had just started to crack.

But to my surprise, Ezra doesn’t pull away just yet. Instead, he reaches forward and taps a button on the dashboard. A screen descends from the ceiling of the car, flickering to life with a live news broadcast. The presidential seal is visible on a podium, and a crowd of reporters waits expectantly, cameras flashing. Suddenly, Arthur walks into frame. The room falls silent as he adjusts the microphone and looks directly into the camera. And then, without preamble, Arthur leans into the microphone and says, “My mate is a human. We have a son together, and I’m tired of keeping them hidden away in the dark.”

"Arthur and I got together after he and Sarah Vance were already divorced!" "Who believes that?" Lulu mocked, turning to the room full of socialites. "Anyone? Does anyone believe this 'pure' story?". The room remained silent, with several heirs shaking their heads in blatant contempt. "See? No one believes you. You can play the fragile victim online, but don't try that act in front of us". The Final Confrontation

I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm so there won't be a lot of orders. But why do I feel like he's going to ask me something weird? Crap, he better don’t do that. “Arthur, you can’t do it to a patient” I smile at him, try to convince him that I will be a bad errand type. “It’s okay, only me who knows it. Plus, I can keep a secret” he winks. “Asshole, go away!” I answer immediately. His laughter filled the room, he must be happy that he successfully teases me. What a jerk. Arthur opened the plastic bag and took out one orange from there, he slowly peeled the skin and cleaned it before handing one to me.

“You almost killed me out there.” “Listen, cheater,” Tristan whispered, sharpening his gray eyes. “I shall never let you get me next time. Don’t get so full of yourself. You never even landed a direct hit on me. Mark that in your head.” He looked at Arth from head to toe before turning back and walking away. “Mark that in your head,” Arth mocked, rolling his eyes. He watched Tristan head towards the small grandstand. That after, Arth began to notice that the crowds were still cheering loud. That’s when he saw the High Councilor himself walking towards him. Behind the old man were his two grand knights.

"This is between me and the... pet." He advanced on me. I backed away until my heels hit the edge of the overturned coffee table. There was nowhere left to go. "You know," Arthur mused, twirling the knife. "I hired the photographer. I paid the blackmailer. I even put the bomb on that ridiculous collar. And yet, you’re still here. Like a cockroach that won't die." "Why?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Why do this to Julian?" "Because he owes me," Arthur spat, his face contorting with sudden rage. "I made him. I gave him everything. And he repays me by trying to sell the company? By refusing to merge with the Thorns? He thinks he can defy me."