To Sir Phillip With Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

“If it isn’t the famous Kylie,” Philip smiled charmingly and extended his hand towards Kylie in greeting. While his expression and mannerisms were as astute as that of a prince, Kylie could see the craftiness of the snake hidden within. She frowned as she stared at Philip’s outstretched hand. To the trainees who were watching on, their eyes stinging pleasurably at the sight of a dramatic break that would wash fatigue from their minds, Philip was the perfect gentleman. After all, he was someone who was gentle and kind to them all; but Kylie knew that this was just an act.

It wouldn’t do any bad if he smiled a little though. “Miss” the lady called me. Maybe she sensed I was lost in thought and didn’t want me to feel left out. “I heard from Mr Lee that you helped him with the proposal… it’s quite good and that’s we will work with you and our Vince will work for Mr Lee.”

Andre felt a rush of blood go to his head as he processed the information that Maria had just given to him, he remained quiet for a while. "Sir?", the maid's voice came yet again, calling him back to reality. " I'm on my way Maria", he said before the line went dead.

He got up, patted Philip on the shoulder, and said, “Read it carefully. Besides your mother and me, Wynn is definitely the one who loves you the most in this world.” After saying that, Roger left. Philip stood there with the letter in his hand. He hesitated for a while before he opened the letter. ‘Phil, by the time you read this letter, I may have already forgotten about you. This is my choice. Don’t be sad, and don’t do anything for me. I want to know more about the Lovelace family, and I want to help you. This is my only way. ‘Maybe one day, we’ll meet in a crowd and I’ll no longer recognize you, but you must know that I love you. That will never change. You, Mila, and Nelson will forever

Philip was shocked at the question, “ma’am, you look good as always, the black highlights your skin color and your hair style is exquisite, revealing your crystallized neck to your viewers. The heels are awesome, improving your height and the gown length is marvelous, exposing your long fair legs.” Lillian sighed while shaking her head, she don’t understand why Philip loves being professional with his work and everything, “a simple word would have been appreciated.” He nodded and said with a straight face, “beautiful, ma’am,” he frowned then looked apologetic, “sorry, it was two words ma’am.” “Let it go Philip, let it go, you are a lost case, I pity your wife.” “I don’t have a girlfriend ma’

I'm not in the mood for this anymore, give me my money. Philip opened his drawer and brought out some money, counted it, and handed it over to Jude. "Sit down for some minute so you can calm down." He walked over to the mini bar in the studio and poured some whiskey for his friend. "Take this." He said and handed him the glass. "I will be right back." He left the room fuming with rage. ************** Sarah's pov ************** Sir hit me across the face angrily, I had refused to do his bidding by sleeping with his friend.

Now enjoy -Edmund- Short, but full of revenge and hatred. Phillip felt his soul heating up, he turned to Wiggy to see how he reacted. Phillip was sure the young man felt the same way, but he didn't. His face was flat, his sapphire beads were only on one name who write the letter. No one knows what he was thinking, after which he turned back to Phillip. "Please help me." ***

Murray won't have the desire to play cards because of it," one of the men said, looking at the other who was repeatedly hanging up the phone. "Mr. Murray, I apologize; something came up!" After the man heard this, he smiled and said to Felippo, "Aren't you going home tonight? I'm afraid Madame is worried. How about we finish here today?" Felippo had lost interest in playing cards; he wrapped his arms around the beauty next to him and said with a slight smile.

He kissed Max on the lips and whispered, "I love you, Mr. Engineer." *** The End ***

(Or else it'll hurt alot) I just stared at his dark black eyes, filled with pent up anger, lust and love- love? He pushed my knees up and positioned his erection at the entrance of my sex. I felt it! And it looked as if my heart stopped. I looked at him, trying one last time. ' please, I'm not ready for this. Abhi nahi karain yeh.' I cried out. (Don't do this right now) He leaned down and kissed my forehead once again and whispered in my ear. ' Aram se raho. It'll be fine then.' (Relax yourself)