Novel & Cerita White Clad Noble Boss

Everyone was waiting for him when Chris arrived at the Banyan tree; the old tree was so luscious with its branches spreading in all directions almost forming a flat ground for those gathered to sit comfortably and rest or do whatever took their fancy. “My Lord, you’re here?” Night Blade’s second in command stood as he saw Chris walking up to them. He too was dressed the same as them with the only difference being his mask where the detailing had gold in addition to purple and silver. Without the cape, in the darkness, no one could tell the difference unless they had enough time to take in the details of the face mask.

Seeing that they were rushing to the base center, Klinsmann pressed another orange button after a moment's hesitation. A group of guards rushed out. Each of them was wearing the Warrior's Garments, which were as valuable as an aircraft carrier. They were now at the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm with the garments. They were the final trump card of the underground base, and they could only be used only once. Maybe the Warrior's Garments would remain intact, but the soldiers that were carefully groomed would all die from the backlash of power. But he didn't care. He had to kill all these invaders and race against time or he would be finished.

The sun was starting to set, casting a golden glow over everything. Just then, I heard footsteps approaching. I turned my head and saw Boaz walking toward me. He was dressed in his usual black outfit, his expression calm and unreadable. I could still see the bandage peeking through the collars of his shirt. He stopped a few feet away from me and nodded. "Boss," he said. "Boaz," I replied, setting my glass down on the small table beside me. "Did you follow my instructions?" "Yes, boss," Boaz said. "I kept an eye on Klevis, just like you asked."

’ “BOSS! I GOT THE CRAZY OLD MAN!” The bald man was really annoyed and his vicious gaze landed on his subordinate. “Why did you bring him? Do you want me to do your job?” He huffed. “No, boss. I apologize.” The thug subordinate pushed the crazy old man in front of the bald man. This was his time to show off that he was fierce and deserved to be promoted. He stepped on the old man’s chest and loudly asked. “Do you know this lady?” The bald man took off the other pair of his shoes and hit the subordinate’s leg a few times. “What b-llsh-t are you doing? Get your legs off the old man!”

The adventurer guild’s receptionist said that she would inform us if the royalties were to summon us, so for the time being, we’ll need to find a place to stay. “Which place do you think is comfortable?” I asked Clairmont. We were currently standing at the street for middle-class accommodations, a place that provide inns for middle class people, such as merchants and adventurers. Clairmont silently eyed his surroundings. Meanwhile, I eyed the portion of his belly which was exposed because I tell you, this Arabic prince-like person is wearing a white silk tank top tailored with several more layers of white and gold silk. I’m not talking about the garment he wore, but the muscles that flashed

As he followed him, the cloaked man jumped off the roof to the ground, but when Dash followed him, they were gone already. “Who’s that person and what’s his motives?” Dash asked himself, then went back to their guild. When he got back, he met Pi who was about to get out and search for Clementine. “Who kidnapped our boss?!” Pi asked Dash. “I wasn’t able to see his face because it’s being covered by the cloak’s hood, but his sword’s crest is familiar,” Dash replied while thinking of the crest. “Only the noble knights can use a sword with a crest,” Pi said.

He watched me eat him up with his eyes as he tossed his head back to take another sip of his whiskey,his eyes peeking at me from under long luscious lashes. I was enamoured by his eyes. I've never seen eyes like his in my life .Under the bar's strobe lights ,his eyes glinted with an icy gray and warm golden colour.The red motes in the iris's of his eyes sparkles. I watched him undress me with his eyes . My nerve endings began to tingle. He whispered to a heavily built man whose body language screamed "security detail " . In seconds,the heavily built made for me . "The boss wants to see you "

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

Nolan robe had two colors on his robe white and red his robe that flowed down to the bottom of the floor. Nalon didn't have any shirt under the robe you could see his chest that had battle scar he has a muscular body shape. Nalon body could attract any woman to him. He wore a White fox fur on the left of his shoulder the fur symbolizes a new beginning. Thin gold chains sharps were connected to his robe. The robe had long sleeves that drop-down He was wearing comfortable fitting pants that look like silk. Nalon hair was slick back away from his face. An elegant smell came from Nolan that attach Erza to him she walked down the walkway and into the stage.

“You don’t even know what aerodynamic means.” “I saw it on YouTube. If I sleep straight, I can cut through clouds faster!” The Glasses and Bald said nothing. They just started loading bags and boxes into the van out front. I took another deep breath. Then someone else walked in… and because life loves drama, it had to be Nicholas. White T-shirt. Gray pants. Hair that...seriously?..was still damp and messy, and somehow still sexy. Both assistants stood straighter, like guards at a royal ceremony.