비밀신분 Novels & Stories

Till then take care of yourself, I love you Your biggest admirer" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When I finished reading, I looked David straight in the eyes. He was right! It was my father who trespassed on our territory and left this message. This was our communication code when things went bad. To avoid anyone else finding out, we've created a special contact code. We used the word picnic when it was urgent to meet. The place was always the same, a cave at the foot of the mountain. And by Friday we always meant Sunday. -"Now what do you think?" David asked proud of himself. -"You were right! He wants me to meet him at the cave on Friday night

“I think I saw it. He punched Flying Eagle’s chest like this.” Many discussions of the match were heard. James was unbothered. He wanted to return a favor to Chase and simply needed to show himself. After he drove off, he sent a message to Chase to inform the soldiers in North Cansington Military Region that his identity was top secret and that everyone had to sign a non-disclosure agreement. Military laws would heavily punish anyone who revealed his identity. Chase received the message.

“I swear on my mother that I’m not going to tell a single soul.” Good. “For your sake, I hope you don’t.” Moving away from the threats, I discussed more important things. “Lucas tells me that all you need is her phone number.” Kyle nodded. “Thanks to the SS 7 flaw, all I need is her cellphone number.” Lucas stared at him with interest. “Signaling System Seven.” We all blinked at him. “SSS flaw. It can also be called Signaling System Seven.” He explained and I almost rolled my eyes at him. His eyes darted between Lucas and me “Can I ask a question?”

However, when winter comes it might suit him, "Our boss is interested on you. After all, the nightclub you work at is a famous club and they are all talking about you all the time. So, that's all that brought me to you right now." Emily blushed hearing that. Ah, apparently she is quite famous in the next town. In fact, she rarely ever goes to Minnesota, "I'm moved to hear that. However, this is a big secret between your company and me because so far no one knows my real face. Let alone all the club visitors that night." "Everything is under control. We also don't want to reveal your identity or reveal your beautiful face," Glen said later and of course this made Emily relieved when she heard

took something out and then pressed it. "Anti-wiretapping device," L.K. immediately said when he saw the surprise on Amethyst's face. Amethyst nodded. "It's been a while since I've seen that codename," she remarked, looking up at him. Even though he's been in the mafia for a long time, he still hasn't seen L.K. in person. That's because only Dylan can talk to them. Their identities are hidden. However, right now, it seems like L.K. is the only one capable of revealing his identity to him.

He didn’t wait for his secretary’s response as he already walk-away. Miguel looks so refined and elegant with his legs crossed. Even though he’s wearing a simple shirt with a bandage on his right arm, but it didn’t condense the prevailing sensation and fine-looking features he always possessed. He was now sitting in the couch while waiting for Marcus’ arrival. He already gave him the address and instructed him to call the apartment’s landline as soon as he arrives. Three days ago, he already turned off his cellular phone and he has no plan to turn it on again, not until with his situation because he doesn’t want to ruin his plan. He doesn’t want the police officers to track and trace his whe

No more secrets, no more waiting. Just like Sebastian was in the office, my man was too. Dave wasn’t just successful…he is mine. Wholeheartedly, truly, proudly mine. And nothing else mattered.

I replied flatly, motioning for her to follow me inside. Once we were seated in the living room, I slid a thick stack of papers across the table toward her. She picked them up, flipping through the pages with a puzzled expression. “What’s this?” she asked. “An NDA,” I said. “Before we go any further, I need your word and your signature. For that, everything you see and hear tonight stays between us. If you violate it, the consequences will be severe. I’m not just talking about lawsuits, Olivia. I’m talking about survival. My kind doesn’t take betrayal lightly.”

I question him. His voice is soft as he responds. "Work." I frown a little but I don't question it, not yet, as he questions once again, "Your name?" I look at him. My name is my most secret identity. I'm not supposed to let anyone in on it because it can be used to track me. Yet somehow I trust him. Despite that, I shake my head. "It's fine if you don't want to tell me yet," he adds suddenly, and I look up at him. What is he thinking? Does he somehow expect me to tell him later in the future?

"I get it. You want to be the secret power behind the curtain." "Exactly," Selene said. "I want you to tell everyone that the mine has a new Director, but the name must stay a secret. Men work harder when they know someone is watching, especially if they don't know who that person is." "You can count on me, ma'am," Melvis said. She picked up the phone on the desk and called her secretary right away. "Listen. I want a formal, printed letter given to every single person on this site. It needs to say the new Director started work today. It also needs to say the Director wants to keep their identity private for now. No names. No photos. Just tell them the boss is here."