Yes Mr Knight 2 Novels & Stories

I didn’t even sit close to him. I was simply responding to the question his guest was asking me. Emphasis on ‘his’. So why had Mr. Knight sounded so… irritated? Or was it anger I saw in his eyes? I shifted, trying to balance my weight and sighed. Some people were ridiculously weird for no reason, no matter how much money they had. And Mr. Knight was a definite example. And what was that hard copy nonsense? I shook my head trying to hold in my laugh. What was he even going to do with printed files that could have easily been emailed to him?

I nodded as now in alone i can convince him to break this marriage and maybe i can ask for the help. I guided Mr knight to my room. Entering into in he close the door and sit on the chair which was in my small room. He looked around. " have a seat Alisia." Mr. Knight asked me and nodded my head while sitting on bed. Their is a long silence no one spoke but I thought to break it. "How are you Mr.Knight " I asked about his health first as it sounds rude to direct present my demands. "Why didn't you come to see me...?? " He asked fully ignoring my question but i don't have answer for his question.

Just then they heard a knock at the door. "Come in," Hunter said and his PA entered his cabin. "What is it?" Hunter asked her. "Sir, Mrs. Knight is here. She wants to meet you. Should I send her in?" Hunter's PA asked him. "Mrs. Knight! Did you mean Sebastian Knight's grandmother?" Hunter asked him shockedly. "Yes, she is outside sir. Should I send her in?" His PA asked him. "Send her in quickly and send three cups of special coffee right now" Hunter ordered him.

Looking at my face in fear, “now tell me what the hell is going on, where did that question come from? I asked him. Almost immediately my phone rang, it was Marc, my lawyer, I picked up the call “don't do anything Mr Knight, I know you are angry now, but you need to come and let's discuss” I hung up not moved by what he said. “Shit” I whispered, how did he know what I was about doing. “Hello Mr Knight” Mr Kim said with a clown smile. “I need every detail of the anchor who questioned me, with immediate effect” I asked him

Mr Knight casually sipped his coffee. "I see. Well, are you not ready to consider it even after I offer you 20 % shares in my company." He challenged Mr Knight to rethink about it. Mr knight gave him a bored look before pulling out his hand in my direction asking for something. I knew what he wanted and immediately searched for the paper that I had put in my bag before leaving, and placed it in his hands. He snapped the paper on Mr. Worthing's face before starting to speak.

Knight smiled at me. "Hello Claire, are you and your sister all packed and ready," He asked "Yeah, we packed everything last night," I replied "That's great; everything is pretty much-taken care of here. Just need to fill out some more papers, and then I will help you with your bags," he said I went to my room and saw that Jennifer had fallen asleep. I sat on the bed beside her and gently shook her to wake her up. "Jennifer, Mr. Knight is here. You need to get up," I said

Now that Sam has left, I had the liberty to look around properly. The house was glorious. You could tell Mr Knight was a narcissist because he has pictures of himself pasted almost on every wall of the house. From pictures of him golfing, to pictures of him holding a small child that I assumed to be Lyra. " Baby!" I did not see her but I saw the flash of her hair and in the next minute, she was tackling Mason and kissing him all over. I wanted to rile her up, to tell her that I had just finished sucking his dick in the car on our way here and I could still feel his cum at the back of my throat.

He buttoned his jacket and checked his watch. "I have a meeting," he said to no one in particular. I looked up at him. "Right now?" He glanced at me. It was the first time he had looked at me directly since we sat down. "Yes," he said. "My assistant will take you to the house." He turned to Mr. Cole. "Handle the paperwork." Then he walked out. The door closed and the room was very quiet. I sat there and looked at the door for a moment. Mr. Cole cleared his throat softly. "Congratulations, Mrs. Knight."

“Mr. Doyle, please—” “What’s going on here?” That voice. I froze. I turned my head slowly, and there he was—Mr. Knight—standing outside his office door, eyes locked on Mr. Doyle like he was ready to throw a punch. Mr. Doyle’s smile dropped. And I didn’t miss the fear in his eyes when he saw Adrian.

"And I'll never forget you." Mr. Jenkins nodded, his eyes shining with tears. "I'll be here, Miss Anna," he said. "Waiting for your return." Tris hugged Mr. Jenkins tightly, as if she would never let him go. She felt a deep sense of gratitude towards him, and she knew that she would always treasure the memories they had made together. As she pulled back, Tris smiled through her tears. "Thank you, Mr. Jenkins," she said. "For everything." Mr. Jenkins nodded, his eyes shining with tears. "You're welcome, Miss Anna," he said. "Take care of yourself, and don't forget about me."