Uncle Monty A Series Of Unfortunate Events Novels & Stories

"As of ten minutes ago, a federal injunction has frozen all secondary assets tied to the Thorne estate. That includes the landscapes you were trying to wire to Geneva." Julian didn't look at the paper. He kept his eyes on Alaric, his jaw tightening until the muscle jumped. "You think you’re slick, Vance? You’ve been plotting this since the funeral." "I’ve been cleaning up your mess since the funeral," Alaric said. He reached down and took my elbow, his grip firm but careful. "Marcus, clear her desk. We’re leaving."

"Uncle Matt, yes, I will marry you." I lay on the hospital bed, phone pressed to my ear, my other hand limp at my side as my vacant eyes lingered on the bloodstained bandages around my wrist. How many times had I tried to end my life? I could no longer remember. All I knew was that whenever the waves of despair came crashing down, I felt no desire to keep on living. On the other end of the line, Matt Harlem corrected me, "Audrey, I am John's uncle, not yours. You should call me 'Matt.' Or, 'honey'."

She hadn't let her guard down once, not even when her stepsister confronted her in front of the entire gallery crowd. I looked back down at my tablet, but the financial figures on the screen didn't register. My mind kept looping back to the report Marco had delivered. Marcus Sterling. Just hearing that name made a bitter, familiar taste rise in the back of my throat. For fifteen years, my uncle had been a ghost, living off the millions he stole from my mother's estate while she spent her final years working two jobs to keep us afloat in a cramped Queens apartment. He had helped Richard Montgomery identify the exact structural weaknesses in our family's shipping contracts, providing the legal

Due to his size, he managed to knock her down first. He was about to strike her again, but her grandmother intervened, hitting him with a cane. "You're such a nuisance! Your niece just arrived, and look at what you're doing!" She aimed for his legs, and the cane struck hard. "Ouch, Mommy!" he cried out. "Maine, defend me!" She blocked her uncle and held him by the arms. "Go, Grandma! Avenge me!" "Traitor!" Her uncle tried to break free, unintentionally hitting her with the cane.

I asked wearily as I turned away from the twins and began to walk away. They joined me and Ashley and I was sure that we looked like a weird bunch. “We need you to talk to your uncle,” one of them said. I laughed darkly and shook my head in disbelief. “You want me to convince my uncle to fuck you,” I said with a little chuckle. “We do not like being laughed at,” the other one replied. “Well, I can not help it, you guys would make great comedians,” I said with a heavy hint of sarcasm and scoffed.

Journee tactfully replied. "I like you! You have taste... mark my words, Monty. You've found an excellent wife. She might even take over some of that dreadful workload of yours, allowing you to relax and unwind a little," Humphrey proclaimed with pride. "Uncle..." Montgomery spoke softly, but there was an underlying threat that hung in the air. Cutting his nephew off seemed second nature to him, "Well, as I was saying... it cost $27,582 million, to be exact! And here we are. Welcome to our pride and joy!"

EVELYN “Stuck?” My eyes widened as I stared at him, the word refusing to register fully. No, no, no. I had just spent six hours after regular work hours trying to rebuild everything I’d lost, and all I wanted right now was the comfort of my own bed, not to be trapped in a broken elevator with my boss, of all people, at nearly midnight. “Don’t worry. We’ll get out of here soon,” Uncle Viktor said, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

My laptop falls from my hand to the tiled floor, then he leaves me. "Abdul, even if you kill me, you won't get a penny of that money, its to go to my aunt and uncle, just get ready to go to the bank." The rush which I used in talking has winded me and I'm choking for air. He hisses and walks out of the living room, slamming the door behind him.

"I want the Jenner company." "What!" So it was true what Devian said about Robert Jenner. How can she not recognise her dearest uncle. When she entered and saw the man in front of her, she was about to hug her uncle tight. But... He was actually behind all this. Only after money, he did plan the fire and everything thing in their house. He was behind the death of her parents. Her most beloved uncle was behind her parents execution. Arien's eyes filled with tears when she spoke, "How can you do that?" Her words were trembling.

Mom had bellowed, "If it weren't for the fact that her family had a bit of money, I would never have let your uncle marry her! I mean, what's the point of having money when she won't let us spend it? I knew that allowing her to marry into the family was bad news! "Heather should be considered lucky since Jared is completely subservient, yet she still refuses to bear him a son to carry on the bloodline!" I found it utterly incredulous, thinking that it didn't justify Uncle Jared having an affair with another woman to bear him a son. I didn't think Aunt Heather was lucky, since she got really unlucky running into Mom and Uncle Jared.