Tony Liebert の小説・ストーリー

Leon could not help but ask. "Mister Wolf, if I'm not mistaken, I'm guessing all four of these beautiful women must be your subordinates. I like them a lot. As long as you give me one of them for a few nights, I'll immediately sign it!" Tony said with an evil smile. He immediately set his eyes on the women. "What? Dream on!" Leon was shocked. He slammed his hand on the table and stood up. He was there purely to buy Medicare Pharmaceuticals, but not only did Tony increase the price maliciously, but he was also even looking at Iris and the others with ill intentions!

I made sure that fucker got the lesson he deserved and boy! Did he not take it well when I made sure his company got shut down, don’t ask me how I did that but I know people who can, people who won’t hesitate to make my every wish come true. Anyway, once I left the publishing company, in a day or two, can’t remember which one, I joined a global marketing company, actually the number one global marketing company in town. Not to brag but I am the chief executive manager of this company. I got promoted a week after I joined the company. Money had never been a problem for me but love has always been.

Tony replied with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Don’t give me that look, Tony.” Lily rolled her eyes as she whispered. She looked around, making sure that no one was watching before she continued. “You told the reporters that I am your girlfriend. You know that is not true. Why did you lie like that? We’re not dating.” She said with a frown, her lips pursing. A smirk appeared on Tony’s face and he took a step closer, leaning into her ear once again. “Not yet.” He said, his voice low. “Soon.”

His tone was cool, his posture tense. My father’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Alpha Nolan,” he greeted, his voice perfectly polite but carrying that undercurrent of superiority he never bothered to hide. “I trust my daughter has been… satisfactory. I haven’t heard any complains about her from you. I did not think that you would be able to hold onto her for so long given the circumstances of your marriage and agreement. But you seem to be satisfied…” Nolan’s eyes narrowed. “She’s more than satisfactory. She’s my Luna. And I would recommend that you speak of her in a manner that holds respect rather than objectifies.”

She waved her hand for someone, and it was some suited up guy. "You plan her wedding and leave the rest to me, if you want. We have got a great plan, that would help you, and at the same time will satisfy all your wants." She said to me, before looking at the suited up guy, who sat on our table. He was good looking, and I surely would have banged him for a night, but who the hell was he? "Val, this is Arnold Jameson, the editor of the famous newspaper, Daily News. He is going to help us, in telling the truth about Drew and Aiden to the world. However, only if it is what you want." I looked at her wide-eyed.

she pointed to the owner of the place with a quick movement of her eyes-, "have great influence everywhere, in all businesses, institutions, even in politics. That's why I ask you where you met." «Should I answer her?», I mentally asked myself. I was not going to lie. Not at her. "At the New Year's Eve party..." "From the Claret Tower," she completed. Ahh, the real estate company." I nodded, slowly, remaining mute. "Of course, I didn't remember that party. Tony is on the board of directors. One of the first positions on the ladder. At least, that's the role he was assigned. But do you know what? You should know he's much more than that, Olivia. Tony is..." she snorted, searching for the word

"Maybe he's just too busy. I'm sorry, Rory. Let me call him for you." "Thanks, Jilian. I'll be waiting for your good news." After his promotion to manager, Harvey was assigned an assistant, Rory. The kid was quick-witted but hardly stepped in when it came to actual projects. When I dialed, the line rang and rang before cutting off. After I tried several times again, he finally picked up. The background was noisy, and his voice came through thick and nasal. "Stop blowing up my phone. Aren't you tired of this?"

His eyes grew wide in alarm, “Your meds.” I pressed my eyes closed, “I packed that already.” I sighed, pointing to my luggage. “Are you ready to go?” ------------------------------------- We were just sat down, a glass of champagne handed to Triston and a glass of orange juice to me. He was seated in front of me, already scrolling on his phone. Lord knows hes probably checking his work email, or stocks… That’s all this man was right? Just a business man with a soul that was probably just cigarettes and nightly stock reports.

“It's okay Grace anytime, let's go inside shall we?“ Leo smiles as he leads us inside the restaurant. We took a seat and were waiting for the waitress to come take our orders when Grace started the introduction. “Hmmm, Tory this is Leo a good friend of Peter and Leo this is Tory, my friend and roommate” “It's nice meeting you Leo” I said looking at his small eyes wondering how he could eye clearly with those eyes. “Same here Tory” he replied before concentrating on his phone again. “I thought you said you were three, so where is the third person???“ He asked looking at Grace for an answer. “She is on her way, she was a little bit busy”