Novel & Cerita Yes Mr Knight Book 3

Nikolai Knight is indeed scary. "Mr. Miller, I don't think Mr. Knight is scared. He looked like he was least bothered about this issue. Just like the rumours said, he is not someone to be trifled with. He is dangerous. It's good to be on his good side that annoying him" Hudson shared what he felt. Christian laughed at his words.

"He'll see you now." I walked into Mr. Knight's office, trying to exude the same confidence I had shown at the reception. He stood up from behind his desk and greeted me warmly. "Finally, I've met the woman who has stolen my son's heart," he said with a smile. "Nice to meet you too, sir," I replied, shaking his hand. "Please, call me by my first name Santiago," he insisted, his demeanour friendly and welcoming. This surprised me. Mr. Knight seemed to be a genuinely nice person, quite unlike his wife, who had treated me like trash the first time she saw me.

I greeted him. "Good morning," he greeted me back with a large smile. I was quite surprised by his smile. He always seems to be a wolf who always looked gravely. "I'm just here to get my clothes," I told him. He nodded and I started off upstairs. "Chloe will be living in Spicy groove with her new mate, Jacob," Mr. Martin stopped me. I turn around and gave him a smile. I was happy for Chloe. I just hope she isn't in the same kind of position as me; having to deal with a father-in-law who can't seem to stand you and it's the first there are meeting you.

It's as cheesy as ever. "Natalie, what kind of slushy do you want?" Collin asks. "Lime," I say. "Okay, be right back," Collin says, heading toward the kitchen. "Thanks," I shout. Mrs. Abernathy gestures to me to follow her. We have a seat next to a large knight. I haven't seen him before. "Is the knight new?" I ask. "Yes, we just got him from an antique dealer. I call him Sir Knightly," she adds.

Knight gasping in surprise,I could see her heart and hopes shattering in pieces and Davian marched over them brutally. "I'll see if you're challenging me Davien.But watch your tone before you speak to me."The old man hissed under his greeted teeth. "Calm down honey."Mrs. Knight rubbed her husband's forearm to ease the tension between her men. The show has just begun.Wow Emerald you got such a scandalous family.

I had no idea when or if that would ever happen and just agreed. Mrs. Knight brought me a delicious home cooked meal and insisted on feeding me. She said that she used special spices that would help my sore throat heal faster. Just as I was finishing up my meal, her phone rang, and she excused herself to go take the call outside. When she came back in she said that she had a surprise for me and it would be delivered in a few minutes. Even though my room was filled with beautiful floral arrangements and goodies, I was still excited and curious to know what she had gotten me. She then started to brush my hair and plait it and Mr Knight said that he never got around to tell me that he really li

the old man uttered, dismissing inquiries with a flicker of impatience. Before Finn could press further, Caleb burst in, urgency etched on his face, clutching an envelope as if it held the world's weight. He moved towards the old man, hesitating only for a heartbeat before surrendering the paper missive. A visible tremor ran down Caleb's spine, but he bit back words that clawed at his tongue. Old Mr. Knight’s fingers tore open the envelope, a singular motion unleashing quiet fury. The contents glanced over, and his expression darkened like storm clouds crowding out the sun. "Finn," he commanded, his voice low and gravelly, "escort Miss Williams to her home."

"Mr. Knight please answer our question?" "Mr. Knight, why did you get engaged to a mad girl?" "What is your motivation behind making the mad girl your fiancee?" "Are you using her for your physical needs?" "Mr. Knight, are you doing it out of pity?" "Is she your mistress?" The reporters kept trying their best to break Ryan's silent mode and lose his control, so he gave them some interesting headlines for tomorrow's newspaper, but Ryan did not open his mouth. "Sir, you need to come down. You can not lose control now. This situation is meant to come. You have to deal with this carefully without losing your control" The security head said in a caring tone.

Outside the evening air felt colder than expected as the driver opened the car door for me. The ride home was quiet. My phone buzzed repeatedly with emails I ignored while the city lights blurred past the tinted windows. By the time we reached the Knight estate, the sky had already turned gold and dark blue. The mansion stood exactly the way it always did, large, perfect and empty. I stepped inside while the staff greeted me quietly. “Welcome home, Mr. Knight.” I loosened my tie slightly. Before I could continue walking, Xavier's voice suddenly stopped me from behind.

I pass the key to him and stumble forward when I hear the ear-piercing crushing sound coming from the second floor of the mansion before me. "For how long?" I make a panic sound, and for the first time in my life, I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. "Since he has returned home, which couldn't be more than half an hour, ma'am." The guard sounds concerned, and I follow him, matching his steps as he hurries toward the mansion. Climbing the small staircase, we reach the door when the man says, "I tried Sir Logan and Eleanor and other people's numbers, but they didn't pick up the call. Maybe they didn't hear the ring. You gave me your number last time you came with Ms. Brooklyn for project wo