Novel & Cerita William X Henry

Her Dad was especially brutal in his leadership. William "Wild Bill" Carter made his bones at the tender age of fourteen. He earned his handle because of his ruthless nature and cunning intellect, and standing at six foot five of lethal muscle Wild Bill had challenged for President and won on his 18th birthday. He had ruled with an iron fist ever since.

Henry snorted, "The security in B City is slipping. Take now, for example; many things have happened. You still want to be police chief, don’t you?" William fumbled hearing Henry snort. 'Of course, I still want to be police chief! Who doesn't?' However, William dared not answer Henry that way; his body was stiffened. "It's true, much has happened lately. I'll have a meeting to get this issue resolved!" Henry's body stiffened, his eyes cold while his towering silhouette emanated a frigid air. William felt out of luck; he never imagined there to be so many things happening around Henry. William felt devastated, but still forced himself to smile.

Now it was Xavier’s turn. Dr. Henry hated that he had to do this. His voice was steady, yet heavy. “Mr. Steele…” He paused, swallowing hard. “I’m sorry.” That was all Xavier heard. The words detonated in his chest, ripping the air from his lungs. The hallway spun, colors fading into gray. His knees buckled, and for the first time in his life, Xavier Steele, the man who controlled empires, who bent people and corporations to his will, collapsed with nothing left to hold onto.

He stepped aside, the surrender almost imperceptible, but Xavier caught it—the faint retreat in the clench of his jaw. "Wait here," William muttered, lacing his tone as he turned back into the shadows of his grand home. Xavier's lips curled into a semblance of a smile, not a hint of warmth reaching his eyes. Behind him, the city slept, unaware of the storm brewing within the walls of the Jackson residence.

Williams screamed out of his lungs and threw his mobile in anger upon hearing the beep sound. "How are you, Xavier? How dare you hang up on your face? What I am planning this time won’t even be known to you. Be prepared for what is coming forward to you," William said. ******* After hanging up on William, Xavier called someone and spoke with them for a few minutes. "So, is everything ready?" Xavier questiooned. Yes, master, I planned everything as you said. It's just that we need a command from you, and then the work will be done," the other person answered.

- In the living room, Jasper received a call from William, who announced, "I've made up my mind. I want Renee Whitley and nothing else!" Whether it was his masculine need for conquest, or that he had really fallen in love with Renee at first sight and couldn't stop himself, he was refusing money either way. Jasper frowned as he warned, "The resort rakes in over a billion a year. Are you sure about this?" "I am William Xavier," the other man snorted right then. "I don't lack money, and I have no interest in power—those are mere possessions, and I don't want them."

Dad was forced to marry her in exchange to save their company from going bankrupt. Julian Adam, or my dad, is an amazing investor, and the best company to supply all kinds of needs to ships and vessels. He's opened three more sights since then, making it into a bigger company. His main warehouse is in San Pedro, California where most vessels arrive. It has given mom the lavish life that she likes; filled with expensive cars, designer clothes, the house of her dreams, and a fancy lavish life.

“Henry, you spineless coward! Do you think I’ll be grateful for this?” “You men are all the same—worthless! You all deserve to die! Just wait until I get out of here. I’ll have Grandpa throw every single one of you into the sea to feed the fish.” William could no longer tolerate it. With a swift motion, he slapped her across the face. “You shameless woman. If not for Mr. Max, you wouldn’t even be worthy of standing before the head of the Millers.” My father’s lips curled slightly. He looked at Henry, who seemed to age ten years in an instant.

Dean never thought that the Sean Williams he knew and the Sean Williams, the President of the foundation that he was supposed to meet two days ago, are the same person. Yes, they had the same name, but he just thought it's still common to have the same name. And besides, all he knows is that the Sean he knew was Henry’s son, not Stuart’s.

William said. Xander nodded but didn't say anything. He only wanted to meet with him. William was the only family member he was close to, but that too was in the past. Still, he loved him and felt at ease in his presence. However, his egoistic nature prevented him from confessing it. "Okay, it's time for me to play with my great-grandchildren." William said before standing up and heading to the back door. However, he came to a halt and turned around.