Trevor Henderson Creations Novels & Stories

At this moment, it was already a great achievement that she'd managed to maintain her composure and resist the urge to punch him. Stephen smiled slightly, saying, "It looks like you two get along well. Mr. Bamford, why not let Ms. Graham handle this collaboration with you?" Angela stiffened immediately, taken aback. How she wished she could strangle Stephen! Trevor looked quite happy with the idea. "Sure. With Angela here, I'm confident our collaboration will be a pleasant one." Afterward, Stephen left, leaving only Angela and a few others to accompany Trevor. Upon becoming an ambassador, Trevor's first task was to film an endorsement advertisement. Given that DawnStar Co. specialized in jew

I ask. He sighs. "I just gave them out. I was tired of seeing them around..." "Bullshit! You love paintings! Where the hell are the paintings?" Trent runs his fingers through his hair and suppresses a tight-lipped smile. "I sold all of them," he admits. "I sold all of them to get ten million!" *******

Holly woke up early that morning. James drove her to Trevor's Pavilion, which was located in the antiques city. Trevor's Pavilion was an antique store operated by Trevor. It mainly dealt with porcelain, gold artifacts, and glassware, as well as calligraphies and paintings. Today was the day Trevor would officially take Holly in as his mentee. He was seated on a vintage parlor chair in his office. Upon meeting Holly, Trevor pulled out an envelope and handed it to her. It was his monetary gift for her.

He couldn't wait for that to happen and he'd surely get the most out of it. ********** Trevor groaned as he landed several punches on the bag before him. He had been going on for a while now and he was doing so to relieve the tension within him. Working on the instruments in the enormous gym room which was underneath his building made him relieved within a few minutes. He only needed to land several punches on the punching bag and run on the treadmill for him to calm down. But he had been working on both for a few hours and the tension was still lodged in him. Heck, it seemed to multiply as his thoughts became intense.