Caw Chan の小説・ストーリー

Ava said with a smile and grabbed from one of the cups, as she took a sip from it, while taking her time to savor the taste and the smell. "You are not talking about the scandal that came up this morning. Don't you want us to do anything about it?" Cassey asked with curiosity, wondering if Ava had not seen the trending news all over the internet since the early hours of the morning. "To be honest, Cassey," Ava paused on her words and gulped more from the coffee, "I really do not even know what to do or say. Denying it is not even necessary. Chan has returned to his country today, and reacting to it is not even necessary. It will pass," She shrugged nonchalantly.

He must have thought they had no option than to agree to his deal. "Who is the CEO?" Grace asked readily. "Oh! That's my girl!" he exclaimed happily. "No, I didn't mean it that way" he corrected quickly. "Firstly, you should know. His name is Chan Lee Wang. The CEO of CLW. He rarely comes out and when he does, he is in his bullet proof limousine. His mansion are built to resist not only bullets but cannons. Sniper bullet is cancelled out. You can't enter his premises with weapons. And if you do, he has some metals infused under his skin. No matter how close the shot might be, you will only graze his skin. He is also a black belt or level four or whatever they call it in some king fu or judo"

Tate POV I watched as Channing kneeled down next to her uncle who was seated on a chair in the common room. She handed him a glass of water while he spoke to her about her mother. The way her eyes lit up when Kai told her about his memories in the Black Moon Warriors made me smile.

And hesitantly Jina listened to Chan, after all it wasn’t that a hard thing to do. While Jina was going to ask about her parents, Chan’s assistant who she met yesterday, came to pick Chan. It was then Chan introduced him to Jina. “This is my assistant. Peng Panho. You can call him Mr. P. You can contact him for anything when I am not reachable.” Chan left with Mr. P after saying that. “That’s it? Am I mute or something? Why is he not staying for a moment, after he finishes speaking? Don’t I have anything to say?” Jina muttered to herself seeing Chan leave.

Chantelle POV As Delcan asked me what was wrong, I tried to stay strong, but the emotions welled up inside me and I felt the tears begin to fall. I turned away, not wanting him to see me cry, but it was too late. He reached out to me, but I pulled away. "I'm sorry," I said, my voice breaking. "I just need to be alone." I turned and walked away, leaving him standing there, speechless. I hurried home, my heart pounding. As I approached the door, I could hear my uncle's angry voice. My uncle's voice calling out, "Where have you been? You weren't supposed to go out!" He sounded angry, and I knew I was in trouble. I braced myself as I opened the door, but what I saw next left me frozen in shock.

She quickly moved forward to open the gate and made to take her but the man shook his head. 'Let me,' he said in a husky voice that sounded suspicious to her. Who the heck was he? She couldn't see his face. It was cast in a shadow by the black baseball hat that covered most of his face. It had a C.C logo on it. How did someone working at a C.C company get hold of Taissa? 'Who the hell are you?' she voiced her thoughts. 'The name's Chan, ma'am,' he said, inclining his head. 'She was pretty stoned out and slept over at our club, so Boss asked me to bring her over, ma'am.'

Cain tenses every time his father says anything to him or me, then they glare at each other like they're having some sort of staring contest or silent argument. Halfway through dinner, Cain's father excuses himself and comes back with a couple who exude authority but seem very friendly with it. After greeting Cain warmly and introducing themselves to the rest of us as Zac and Cally, Cain's aunt and uncle, their eyes land on me. "So you're the one they're after and you killed a rog… wolf with a chair leg. Genius." Cally laughs loudly, sitting down opposite me and bringing much needed life into the room. Her blue eyes twinkle with intelligence and even though it feels like she's assessing me,

Chapter 16 "Hello, sir, " Caitlyn greeted as she walked into her boss's office. The man was busy rearranging his books on his shelf when she walked in. He paused and turned to her. "Sit, Caitlyn, " He told her and turned his gaze back to his shelf. "What do you want? " He asked when Caitlyn remained silent. She cleared her throat a little and hesitated for a while before responding. "A favor, sir, " She finally said. Her gaze was fixed on her thighs as she played with her fingers.

Chan took a sip of the cold water beside her and then said, “Well, as you know, my full name is Chandra Chandler. I’m a Kiwi. Well, half Cambodian, half Kiwi.” “Yes, I can tell from the accent. I like the Kiwi accent. And the half Cambodian part. I like that. So is your mom Cambodian or your dad?” “Mom,” Chan said. Jeremy continued with his questions.. “So why did you decide to move to Australia?” Chan’s face suddenly paled, and her gaze froze on his face. Jeremy noticed. He instantly knew he was stepping onto dangerous ground. Chan lowered her eyes, and suddenly her stomach tightened. She frowned and told herself to calm down. She needed to get ahold of herself.