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He killed the engine, stepped out, and came around to my side. “Just watch.” He nodded toward the entrance, and I followed him in. Inside, he walked up to a woman at the front desk. She looked like a receptionist, though the place felt too quiet to be official. “I’m here for the interview about the Zentrich Corp construction casualties,” he said. And just like that, my brain froze. Zentrich Corp. I may not be deep in the business world, but as a reporter, I know this much: Zentrich is one of the subsidiaries under the Thompson Group.

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She suddenly sat up when she couldn't feel Tyeron. "Ty?" she called the man and immediately got out of bed. She stopped when she saw the man standing outside the room, talking on his cellphone, and it was clear from his expression that the person on the other end was delivering bad news. She hugged herself and remained standing there. While Tyeron kept cursing under his breath while listening to Mikael, yes, he is now talking with Mikael; his friend is saying that he should be in Manila tomorrow because the organization is already looking for him. Yes, they have an organization whose name is HxH, meaning Hidden×Hideout, and yes, they are part of it: Mikael, Meruam, and even Heckson, except f

"From a supplier in Florence. It’s pure, Aara. No synthetic additives." ​ ​I had started a small, artistic press L'Impronta Sconosciuta (The Unknown Impression). It wasn't a global registry or a political tool. It was a sanctuary for local poets and travelers who wanted to see their words etched into something that would last longer than a social media post.

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

“How did you know about that? You weren’t even at the palace were you?” “Ever heard about I*******m?” Draymond frowned, waving his phone in front of Xavier. “I*******m?” Xavier shook his head. “Is that like a place in Jaime’s Woods?” “No,” Draymond sighed. “I totally forgot you are over a hundred years old. I*******m is an app, you can see anything there, pictures, videos and all.” “So I’m on I*******m?” Xavier asked. “Your video is,” Draymond said, slipping his phone out of his pocket. “Come see how dumb you look.”

Natasha recalled that Sandra had once mentioned her boyfriend “Any problem?” Sandra asked “No problem at all” “Summer I hope you know that this is a big deal. If you want be the best you have to think like the best. The top ten businesses are determined by the performance of the businesses in s year. You may not end up winning but I trust you. The Channing’s and the rest has been in the game longer than you but I hope you can represent the Vanpett’s well.” Mark briefed his daughter “The Channing’s should be your biggest rival. It was always us against them in a not so friendly competition.” Tasha was reminiscing about the old days. Those were their glory days. It was only a matter of time fo

Glass walls overlooked the gardens while rows of expensive machines gleamed beneath bright lights. I walked inside with determination. My loud voice echoed through the room. “You can't fool me, Zack!” As soon as my gaze fell on him, my footsteps halted abruptly. Zack lay beneath a bench press wearing nothing but a fitted black tank top and gray sweatpants. His broad shoulders strained beneath the weight as powerful arms pushed the bar upward with slow, controlled movements. The muscles along his arms flexed effortlessly Sweat glistened across his neck before disappearing beneath the collar of his shirt.

whispered Asen, his eyebrows rising. "Yes," Andhara replied. "They were trained by the Black Order, another name for the Orions. I've seen the symbol on their weapons. Look on that left arm." All eyes followed Andhara's pointer-and saw a dark tattoo resembling a half moon with a snake eye in the center. Nala bit her lip. "We... have been used?" "Yes," Andhara nodded. "We're just pawns." Claudia stared at the weapons unloaded from the large metal car. "That... wolfsbane?"

Zachary asked with curiosity, "Why do you feel like it's familiar? Have you seen this company before?" Noah brought his notebook over and closely examined the exterior photos of IM Enterprise. "This seems to be Stinky Dad's company." Zachary was stunned. How was that possible? IM Enterprise was now a formidable presence both in Tirion and nationally. How could it possibly belong to Xavier? Xavier was visually impaired, so how was he able to run a company like this?