Tony Pritchard Novels & Stories

Tory explain as they walk towards the guys. "Humphrey" Tory screamed out his name has they got closer to him. Humphrey was a tall handsome young man of 20 years, he had a nice caramel skin tone with pointed nose. "Tory????" Humphrey got up surprised, happy and excited to see her again. "What are you doing here??? Miss you" He asked as he grabbed her to give her a tight hug. "I school her dummy" she replies laughing still hugging him. "And who is this pretty angel with you" he asked turning to Grace standing beside Tory.

Then I walked back to the table, holding the damaged phone in my hand. “What—” Tony started, his voice calm. He was already sipping his tea. “I’m so soo sorry. I couldn’t pick the call. My phone fell—” I said, breathing hard but controlled. I showed him the cracked screen. “It slipped from my hand and hit the floor so hard. I’m really sorry, sir.” Tony sighed. “It doesn’t matter. It’s CEO Parker from the main subsidiary in the US.” “Oh shoot!” Tony cursed low, realizing who the investor is. He stood up quickly. “I have to take this myself then.” He left the table fast, his phone already to his ear.

Beside him stood Standfast, a bit shorter but no less imposing, with a sneer playing on his lips. Standfast, around nineteen, had a more rugged demeanor compared to Phillip. His face, while not conventionally handsome, bore the marks of someone who had seen their fair share of trouble. He had a solid build, indicating a readiness for action rather than words. His eyes held a steely intensity, hinting at a volatile temperament kept in check only by Phillip's presence.

Tony complained indignantly. "She may be Madam Everhart's daughter, but the company's success now rests entirely on your efforts. It almost seemed as though she were holding you responsible. What an ungrateful brat." "Ungrateful brat?" Nigel clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Win's the only child my sister left behind. No matter what, she remains the heiress of the Everhart family. Choose your words carefully." "Yes, sir…" Tony bowed his head, looking embarrassed. "Everlast is a total mess at the moment. Do you think I don't want to cut it loose? It's just not the right time."

Tony asks clearly seconds away from exploding. "They're gone, Tony. I’m sorry but they were sent away several weeks ago." Oh hell no!

Emmet replied before taking a sip from his whiskey. I looked at them but turned my focus on Anthony instead. “Tony,” I said as I sat on the empty chair beside him. “What do you know about the current scam in the news today?” Tony, better known as Anthony Silvester, is known for his luxury car business by most people. But for his friends and those on his VIP list. He was known for providing the best security service in the country. Most of those he employs are usually those who used to work as undercover agents for the government and wanted a different life.

He gestured, turning to the trio. "And guys meet Michael Bamidele. He manages my Lagos branch and he's also a good friend of mine." Tony said. He was a medical doctor and a club owner. Contrasting. Theodore gave Micheal an acknowledging smile as Toby waved alongside Amy who smirked at the guy, biting her bottom lips seductively as she threw her hands for a handshake. "Nice meeting you." She purred. Letting his hands linger on to hers as he stared at her like some hot snack.

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

he explained briefly, continuing to click on the keyboard. "With that being said, you will be happy to know that your next client is none other than Thompson King. He's known for making large scale donations to small scale companies. Has helped revamp the central hospital down south and.." "Hold your horses, Rod. I'm not interested in knowing about his schemes. At least, not today. I told you that I don't operate on weekends. You know this too." Her voice was firm, leaving no room for discussion and Rod knew very well that she meant it.

"you know what,you're right. There's no we or us. There's me and six church rats begging to be important." The first man by the left cocked his gun. "don't test me," Anthony warned. The man pulled down his gun. "why are we here?" The youngest asked. Anthony took a clear glance at him. Paschal's son had already taken over? Well,it was good to get some young competition. "A fool grew the nerves to attack my companies."He started. "I heard of that on the news," The leader spoke up. "good. I know Maldini couldn't have done it. He values his daughter." He looked at the first by the right. "you couldn't have done it. You lack potential." The man grunted in reply.