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Since Larry often made fun of Lola’s odd addiction toward male-to-male relationships in front of their mother. Soon after he logged into one of the computers, Larry quickly searched for Lea Silvermoon’s profile and found out some information about her past secret project in Lycanthropy. Unfortunately, a more detailed explanation of her research was classified. ‘Dang!’ The boy mentally complained since he needed more work to hack Silvermoon's database. After ten minutes of hacking, Larry finally found out about Lea’s secret project and her journal. He quickly copied the file and sent it to Martha. He sighed in relief after he pushed the send button, ‘done!’ he smiled gleefully, ‘Now, I can ha

They back off, noticing the tattoo is from the most feared drug lord. Standing up, Martin says to Larry, “I was fine holding his bloody mouth.” “Sure you were.” “Who are you?” Martin questions, seeing the tattoo, “why are they all scared of you?” “I am Larry, an ordinary guy like you.” “Why did you not stop them from raping Timothy?” “Well," says Larry, “that’s cause he had taken cake and weed from them, so he owes them.” “But he never knew.” “There is nothing we can do about him. His dad is well-known, and he will get back at those rapists.”

"But I wanted to humiliate her publicly the same way she humiliated me publicly. I want to turn the whole world against her the same way she turned the whole world against me. I want to crush her career the exact way she crushed mine." "I know." She grins. "But isn't it a little more fun when you have the power to crush her and you keep threatening her with it for years?" A knock on the door puts a pause to the conversation. Lana opens the door wide for Larry. This is the first time I've met him in person. He's a cute tall guy with glasses. And Lana was right. He does smell like flowers. He walks in with another woman behind him, dragging her suitcase. She's a short woman with long wild hair

I shook my head, tears still streaming down my cheeks, as I looked at no one but myself in the mirror. “Who escapes?” A voice sounded, and I tilted my head to look in the direction—Larry was there, he had been listening to me all along. “It's better you don't know him, Larry.” I mumbled, taking a comb to brush my hair. “I heard everything, so don't try to deny it, Sis. It's Aaron. Though, I haven't seen this Aaron before, but I've heard of his achievements as a Walker and CEO of M&M Corporation. How does he have anything to do with you?” Larry asked like a curious child, and I sighed, sucking in my breath before exhaling.

Jordyn’s POV Larry paused after the first few words of the letter. We all sat in stunned silence. To say that wasn’t the intro we were expecting from Howard’s letter was an understatement. The devil? Living in hell? I was shocked to hear Stanley describe his daughter like that. I’m sure everyone was. But none of us dared say a word, not after Larry’s stark warning that if we did, he’d have us removed immediately. Even so, those first few lines set the tone for what was clearly going to be letters full of surprises.

There is no way that he will just say quiet. "Mr. Higgins, what can I do for you?" Principal Merrlyn greeted Larry as soon as he entered his office. "Principal, good morning. I'm re about what happened to my son. Dr. Patel said that Landon's injuries are not consistent from falling down the stairs by accident. Someone pushed my son, Principal Merryln, and I will not let whoever did this to my son get away." Larry declared. "I understand what you're feeling right now, Mr. Higgins. But, no matter how freak an accident is, they're just that, accident. We–"

After to their brief conversation, Steven is going back to his room; to be that as it may sleeping on the bed. This time, Larry visits his cousin. Here, Steven and Larry are still talking about Leah. In the fore Larry, Steven lets the cat out of the bag to him; honestly, he really loves Leah. However, he has taught himself to hate this kind of woman. To that, Larry tells him; he can find a lot of women who are still waiting on him.

He was gone—because Larry made sure of it. He couldn’t allow someone like Ryan to stay near the girl he liked. Because deep down, he knew that if Ryan had stayed, Aria would’ve never picked him. So Larry stole everything—Ryan’s awards, his childhood sweetheart, even his closest friends. Anything Ryan had, he wanted to take. And now… was Ryan here for payback? Larry started to panic. “What are you trying to do?” he asked, his voice shaking now. Ryan looked at him without blinking. “Transfer the compensation to Aria as soon as possible. Or the headlines are only going to get worse.”

Larry was a short, middle-aged bean counter, slightly balding and slightly overweight who had worked for Leatherbarrow for sixteen years. “For the last time Mr Matthews, did you witness Antony Leatherbarrow commit any real crimes at all?” asked Jill desperately. They had been interrogating Larry Matthews for the past ten hours and had got very little out of him. Larry had complained long and hard about how much he hated his client Leatherbarrow but he had so far given the FBI nothing they could use against him. A couple of times Jill had almost resorted to violence, the small man frustrating her to no end, but John had managed to convince her to keep her cool. “Well there was that time he ki

I wonder who was calling but I couldn’t pick it at all so it ring over and over again as we drove. “Fucking bastard, why did they have to take her, they should have let me finish her after all that humiliation” Larry curses as he washes his hands at the washroom, he raises his head and looks at himself in the mirror, he takes out a brush from his pants and combs his hair back in place, he hears some footsteps back at the office and knew he was here already, his presence only was enough to make him shake to his last fear but all in all he couldn’t hurt him, he was his dad but his heart would always pump in his presence, he was the strongest of them all, his rage and anger was known and heard