Novel & Cerita Yes Mr Knight 2

Damien. On the way here, Kendrick had told her that Mr. Knight was 55 years old, but looking at him, he appeared at least ten years younger than his actual age. He wore black casual pants and a black turtleneck shirt. His features were handsome, but with age, deep wrinkles had appeared on his face. Annabelle couldn’t help but imagine—if this Mr. Knight were twenty years younger, he might even rival Kendrick in appearance.

Mr Knight glares at AJ so hard that you'll think he is trying to kill him with his eyes. It is obvious that AJ has something on Mr Knight, something that shouldn't get in the hands of the press. From the look of things, Lucas knows nothing about the ‘Properties' AJ is talking about. “Fine, I don't interfere in their marriage and they never get a divorce . We have a deal." Mr Knight moves closer to Lucas with a grimace and says, “congrats on your marriage Lukey boy...I'm so proud of you." The sarcasm in his voice can make the dumbest of people understand the fine art of sarcasm.

End Flashback When Mrs. Knight complete, Mr. Knight smiled brightly. "I will search about the girl right now. I want my family lead a happy life" Mr. Knight said and about to get up but Mrs. Knight hold his hand. Mr. Knight looked at her being confused. Mrs. Knight put the file on his hand. "I have already collected all information about her. Just have a look. No wonder why Nathan called her angel" Mrs. Knight said to him. Hearing this, Mr. Knight sat down and starts reading the file immediately.

“And some who are not.” I should have been insulted. Instead, I almost smiled. Cold, brutal honesty. No flattery. No lies. How refreshing after Richard. “And which am I, Mr. Knight?” I asked. “A player worth noting, or one who is not?” He studied me. For a long, unnerving beat, he said nothing. Just held my gaze, as though weighing me against some invisible scale. Finally, he murmured, “The answer depends on whether you plan to repeat your last mistake.”

“Do you have an appointment?” “No, but….” “Then Mr. Knight is unavailable.” Panic grips my throat. “Please. It’s important.” “Everyone thinks their business is important, sweetheart.” She waves a dismissive hand. “If you’d like, I can schedule something for next month.” Next month? I don’t have a next month. Frustration builds inside me. “Listen, I….” Then I see him. Adrian Knight, stepping out of the elevator, his presence sucking the air from the room. Tall, broad-shouldered, and wrapped in an expensive suit, he moves with the effortless arrogance of a man who owns the world.

A message was sent from an unknown number. "Congratulations, Mrs Knight on your marriage to my twin, welcome home trophy wife!" My breath stopped. I glanced at the message again and again, and it sent goosebumps down my spine. Twin? I dashed to my laptop, pulling up whatever I could find. David Knight is a billionaire, CEO, and private individual. However, the stories and old photos from his high school days featured two images of him. I looked up at the second image and scouting further I realized that it wasn’t David but his replica “Drego Knight.”

Noah went after him, determined to kill him there and then. Knight showed up on the other side, and they trapped Mason between them. Noah grinned. “Shoot him, end his miserable life.” Noah ordered but Knight seemed to hesitate, despite having his gun pointed at Mason. “What are you waiting for? Shoot him!” Mason stared at Knight, but he did not have any fear in his eyes, he didn't fear the death that was clearly before him. “Knight!” Knight gulped, staring at both men. Noah got sick of waiting and went to shoot but the gun was kicked out of his hand and another kick delivered to his face. He fell back with a groan, allowing Mason the opportunity to sneak out.

"are you a lover of the Taurus collection?" "I must sat I'm a bit short on my collections which only boasts of your Taurus AT4500," "Then i guess it needs to be updated. You are?" Mr knight smiled. "Marcellus Claflin." He replied before stretching his hands for an handshake which Knight took eagerly. "Valentino had said honorable things about you. The woman?" "My woman." Knight nodded safely. In the next fiveteen minutes they'd engaged in an heated conversation, both laughing away while Lyra took her fifth glass of cocktail.

I figured that Rayan had a similar look on his face. “I don’t watch chick flicks,” Nate said. “Who’s Mr. Knightly?” “One of his siblings marries one of Emma’s siblings, and he’s a close friend of her family. He calls her out on her stupid shit, but does so privately so she’s not super embarrassed and humiliated. He’s also a complete gentleman to everyone,” Kimia explained. “He’s the perfect guy,” I looked over at my perfect guy. “Something like Kamron.” He grinned at me. I never realized how much he had in common with one Mr. Knightly until Kimia explained him to everyone else.

I click on the email, and my breath stutters. You always find me, don’t you? Even when I did not know, I was lost. Come see me. We have a lot to talk about, and I have much to explain. You are constantly on my mind, and I have missed you, my knight in shining armor. Yours always M