Frederick Gideon 소설 & 이야기

’ ‘Don’t push it, Thomas,’ Beatrice said grabbing a tea towel. Gideon Codd approached the door of the Blue Thunder Foundation’s hut and tapped on the door. He adjusted the lapel on his white suit and fidgeted with the brim of his white cricket hat. It was typical for him to be nervous around figures of authority. This was why he had invested so much time in carving a career where he would ultimately be the one in charge. Now he never had to be nervous, save for a few occasions. Codd was intimidated by those who tended to know more than he did, and more often than not, many people fitted this bill. But Codd was adept at steering such people away from positions of prominence, by means fair or

Cassian had already made up his mind. No matter who had hired the hitman to go after Serena, as long as he found proof, he wasn't going to go easy on the culprit. Thiago said, "Frederick is one of the Four Elites of Rivershire. He has the Campbells backing him up. If you go after him, you'll be making an enemy out of the entire Campbell family. "Not only that, Frederick is good friends with Michael and Jordan. If you kill him, they will definitely avenge him. You'll have two more enemies then."

Frederick shouted, losing his cool. His loud voice attracted attention, and people began to gather and watch. "Who is that?" "He claims to be Mr. Atkinson's father-in-law." "I think he's Millie's dad…" Although Frederick was too far away to hear the whispers clearly, he could feel their stares and gestures. He imagined that they were mocking him. "Look, that's Frederick Jordan. He left Arbelton in disgrace three years ago." "They say he relied on his daughter who sold her body to get him out of jail. Do you think her parents were the ones who came up with that idea?"

“He’s called Gideon Banks. This man single-handedly challenged thirteen Liberated branches. No one could withstand more than three of his moves. He eventually captured the Liberated’s heir and nine key executives. He blackmailed the Liberated’s master, Emmett Hutchinson, into handing over all of his mortal cities business to him. “The Jackals’ strategy was to go up against their rival from their least important businesses, and annex the entire Liberated like a ferocious wolf.” Tyr wondered out loud, “That man is able to challenge thirteen branches ine one go and capture nine senior executives. Given your analysis, this guy named Gideon almost destroyed the Liberated’s massive turf in the ove

"You're soon to be wed, so there's no need for such formality. Sit, child." Selena's brow tightened imperceptibly. Gideon had been resting at Elysian Pavilion for some time, as he was gravely ill. Selena had used his condition as an excuse to refuse all visitors. Yet she couldn't refuse Frederick, whose rank far exceeded her own. Gideon didn't know that she and Frederick had ended their engagement. He didn't have long to live, and she had no intention of burdening him with that knowledge. As expected, Frederick said nothing about the broken engagement, behaving as though he were merely paying a routine visit to Gideon. He spoke only of his experiences on the battlefield and sought the old ma

Gideon said jokingly and tapped his Uncle on the shoulder. "Gideon you're too much on me!" Gideon chuckled and proceeded to his office. When Gideon leaves already, Freya takes that as an advantage to come near with Denise. “How’s the plan?” she asked with a hush tone while pretending to type on her computer. “He is so arrogant.” Denise rolled her eyes. “Just be patient, he will fall in your trap.” Freya smiled. “Yeah, he is so fu*cking hot, Frey. Don’t get mad at me if I sleep with him soon.” Denis responds and winked at her.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

“I, Orion Young, husband of Natalie, thank you all for attending my wife’s funeral. “She didn’t love me, and I didn’t love her. She only needed me. She only needed someone to take care of her. “Because of her, I divorced the person who loved me most. “Because of her, I gave up on my career. “Because of her, I gave everything I had. “I’ve nothing left to feel guilty about.” Someone recorded his speech and uploaded it online. Some people called him a fool. Others said he was a terrible man. But more people simply said he was stupid.

he added. A small smile formed on my lips as I listened to him. I remember the time when the shit storm started, Frederick hired someone to shoot Dad during his announcement of stepping down from the company he had built himself. The assassination attempt failed and the hired man was arrested but never sang. All the evidence pointed to Frederick who denied the accusations. But damn that man, he still found a way to get out of jail, and even received VIP treatment while he was imprisoned. Unbelievable. "How's your shoulder?" I asked.

One name echoed relentlessly in his mind: Leonard Hugues. "Yes... isn't Jacques after Leonard's heart? All I need to do is kill him and offer his heart to Ellijah. That's all. I just need to kill Leonard," Frederick muttered, his trembling voice betraying an unsettling conviction, as if the task were child's play. Moments ago, he had deemed Leonard an opponent not to be underestimated. Yet now, his confidence soared, as though trapping Leonard would be as simple as baiting a street rat with poisoned sausage.