Tyson Towers Novels & Stories

"I have a place down in Tribeca, but it's more of a summer home." "Bloody billionaires," I laughed, getting out of the car and following him over to the elevator. Tyler, of course, lived in the penthouse on the top floor of the complex. The place was far bigger than any regular house I'd ever been in, and had absolutely stunning views of the city; not quite as good as those from the observatory, but definitely still some absolute money-shots. He took me on a quick tour of the house, which was honestly something out of a magazine. There wasn't one thing out of place, except for in his bedroom which appeared to be the only room he actually used.

The CEO's office at Hartwell Empire Group occupied the entire top floor of one of Midtown Manhattan's most recognizable towers. Floor-to-ceiling glass on three sides. A view of the city that made the rest of the world look small. Cameron Reid had been in it for three hours and was running out of material.

91 million people ascended it in 2015. The tower is 324 metres (1,063 ft) tall, about the same height as an 81-storey building, and the tallest structure in Paris. Its base is square, measuring 125 metres (410 ft) on each side. During its construction, the Eiffel Tower surpassed the Washington Monument to become the tallest man-made structure in the world, a title it held for 41 years until the Chrysler Building in New York City was finished in 1930. It was the first structure in the world to surpass both the 200 meter and 300 meter mark in height. Due to the addition of a broadcasting aerial at the top of the tower in 1957, it is now taller than the Chrysler Building by 5.2 metres (17 ft).

Aria’s POV The Beaumont Group Tower was exactly the kind of building that made you straighten your posture without being told to. Forty-two floors of glass and steel rising above the financial district like what had decided the skyline needed restructuring and had simply gone ahead and done it. The lobby alone was made of marble floors, a reception desk that stretched the width of a small apartment, lighting that somehow managed to be both dramatic and tasteful without trying too hard. The category of people who worked here operated in a different level of existence from the one I was coming from.

“You really mean to build your firm here.” “I didn’t come all this way just to admire the scenery.” We drove deeper into the city until the streets widened and the architecture changed. The buildings here were newer, taller, more polished. This was the business district and it was exactly where I needed to be. Nathan stopped the car in front of a towering glass structure that stretched nearly forty floors into the sky. It was Moonfall Tower—one of the most prestigious buildings in the entire city. On the lower floors, it housed trade offices, diplomatic representatives and corporate headquarters.

If Kaelen Thorn was offering me a chance—even a mysterious, potentially dangerous chance—I had to take it. I swung my legs out of bed and headed for the tiny shower. By 9:45, I was standing across the street from Thorn Tower, trying not to let my jaw drop. The building was magnificent—fifty stories of glass and steel that caught the morning light like a diamond. It dominated the city skyline, visible from almost anywhere downtown, a monument to everything Kaelen Thorn had built. People streamed in and out of the revolving doors, all of them polished and professional and utterly confident in their place in the world.

The imposing structure, adorned with the prominent signage of 'LaDarizza Tower' exuded an aura of grandeur. She stepped out of the car with Bonnie who parted her lips in awe of the place. "Wow. This is really beautiful, ma'am," Bonnie whispered. Getting into the first floor, a uniformed man walked upto them immediately. "Good evening. You're Adira Kensington, am I right?" He asked with a genial smile. "This way, please. Mr. Jared already made a reservation for you." Following the man, they got into the elevator and went upto the seventeenth floor. The tower was quite big. It was among the biggest resorts belonging to the Wyatt Group.

It actually belonged to the president and not one of the Tree's gangsters. "You always seek profit, Enzo. I need to transport the remaining of the Tree syndicate forces in Italy back to North America. Every exit in the country has been blocked by the Di Marco people but I believe you have a way for me. Central Park Tower Midtown Manhattan is yours if you do this for us" My brows furrowed. Central Park Tower was the tallest building in New York and the 15th tallest building in the World. Why would someone throw it out as an offer casually?

I was wearing my blue jean with his black hoodie, I matched it with black converse my hair in a messy bun. "You are perfect," he said. I smiled, looking outside. After some time we finally got to the company. I look outside looking at the tall skyscraper. Wilson And Co written and hung on the front of the skyscraper. "Wow, how many floors is it?" I asked. "50 floors," he said. Wow, nice. "Are you with your dark shades?" I asked.

She narrowed her eyes while she keyed in the man’s name in her search engine. There was a lot of information about Tyson on the Internet. He was the CEO of Osborne Corporation, and he was thirty-four years old. He was married, and he had a child. His son was already ten years old. Osborne Corporation was a company involved in electronic processing, and it was quite famous. It was established in Central City, so it was considered one of the powerhouses in Central City. Collaborating with foreign enterprises was advantageous. Tyson had traveled to Sea City this time because he wanted to attract some investors. Being in Central City’s powerful circle was very useful, and many investors in Sea C