Novel & Cerita White Clad Noble Boss

I blinked a few times to adjust my vision; I realized we were no longer alone. In front of me stood a man with long and light hair of white and silver, close to his waist, meticulously teased behind his ears. Like Alex and Bob, he was strongly built and had a face so beautiful that it nearly took my breath away. He was dressed in extravagant, clean, and white clothing with gold armored around him. Marlon Roessler.

Clara looked at her, unaware, and her lips curved into a smile. It is said that the entire Wraith Manor was his property. The lower level was where ordinary gamblers were harvested. As for the deeper levels, there were all kinds of things used as bets. Inside, there were the top hackers and the top enforcers, involving all gray industries. Many families had wanted to negotiate with the mysterious boss before, but he has never even shown his face. Lena slowly sat up straight and said, "No one knew about his background?" The car had now reached a traffic light and was waiting. In the meantime, Clara skillfully took out a cigarette, wanting to smoke, but thinking of Lena, she silently put the c

He still spent time with Jake and when he returned, dirty but fed, he’d tell her how Jake was teaching him to fix things. She had no idea what she was going to do with him now that it seemed that she’d get this job back. She could either eat or pay someone to watch him. Fuck it, she thought. She’d make do. Every face was familiar, but as she looked around, she realized that Charity wasn’t there. Maybe she’d decided not to come back. Klara tucked Jamie in behind the bar and stood at the side where he could still see her but where the new bosses wouldn’t see him. Five men stood near the bar and they all wore sleeveless leather vests over T-shirts with jeans and biker boots.

“Come out let’s settle this like men.” The boss turned to her right man, the one who suspected this whole setup to be a trap. “Go on then.” She started. “Find out what they want.” He grumbled before stepping out. “You’re the boss?” Claud asked. “I believe I am.” “I was actually expecting someone more powerful.” Claud said. “What are you? An ogre too?” He was surprised that Claud knew about the ogres but he kept his cool. “I’m a changeling.” “Sure whatever.”

The manager was taken aback and asked, “Huh? What do you mean by that?” The security officer said, “Manager, just look at this kid. His body is in tatters and his clothes are all cheap stuff. Without any signs of extravagance at all, how could he be a nobleman of the Clarke family?! Have you ever seen a Clarke dressed like a beggar? He must have heard about this from somewhere and is here under false pretenses!” “Oh, yes, you’re right!”

I complained quietly to Bria. “Patience has never been your strong suit,” she chuckled in my head as I pinched my mouth and continued to keep my eyes peeled. On the opposite side of where I was observing a white wolf flanked by two large men came into the clearing. I narrowed my eyes as the wolf shifted into a small-statured man. He walked nude yet confidently to who I assumed was the head of the mercenaries and dressed casually in a robe one of his guards handed to him. “You think that's Chad?” I murmured.

If they were not seated, if they were not separated by the table, if three gentlemen were not walking toward them right then, she might have done things to him she probably would not regret. The three suited gentlemen looked immaculate. They were all middle-aged gentlemen that had enough grey hairs to understand that powerful personalities often presented themselves in unassuming ways and had little regard for common practice. So they quickly accepted The Boss' apology for dressing casually—he wasn't expecting to meet these fine gentlemen, he said, otherwise, he would have dressed to impress. They laughed. Boisterous laughs. The laughs of bosses. And, he said, he knew they would ask somethin

The only thing Alesteria could do for now is to lessen the imbalance temporarily, as a way to help her control her predictions. Having said that, before she could even use her own mana to help Eve, the whole banquet hall suddenly turned quiet as they all looked at the entrance door where the nobles went through, seeing a figure with multiple people behind him following closely. They all walked inside with white robes and astonishingly beautiful decorations from head to toe as the leader of the pack walked towards the throne. Just like before, that long silver hair that reaches his waist and aqua eyes that are similar to a lake in the deep forest stood out from the rest of the group as his ap

Cliff said will the Kings are in the same position as me so they are allowed to call me just by the name. "Ohh, an intruder," I smirk and looked at the 5 bosses I signal them to go and dispose of it. "Any?" I ask again when I saw the bosses walk out of the room. No one speaks or answered then I stand on my throne and slightly look at my tux. "Okay dismissed" I command and all of them stands up, "Can the bosses handle them?" Jade ask I nodded. "They are not bosses for nothing.."

A lavender colored Mercedes Jeep of limited edition parked just at the entrance of Disguise company. The driver ( who was clad in black suit ) got out of the jeep and opened the back seat for his boss. Son enough, two feet came down the vehicle covered in white converse; the boss soon rivaled his full self and it was shocking to the beholders. Their boss today spotted ripped black jeans, a white t-shirt that seemed to proclaim his solid packs, a transparent blue jacket and a black chain around his neck. Today he had black sunglasses on, a pink bow on his hair and he held a small bag with pictures of barbie as a fairy princess. He then helped a little cutie out; a little beautiful little girl