Novel & Cerita Good Morning Jack Hartmann

Going closer he opened the door surprise. “Hello Jason,” “Hi Jack, how is Jazz?” the boy was very nervous. He steps aside allowing him entrance. He immediately went to the bedside taking hold of her hand. He said nothing just holds on. Both Warren brothers just quietly looked at her. Another knock, both looked as the door being pushed opened. “My apologize sir,” Jack stood and walked towards his man, who silently handed him an unlocked cell phone. He simply closed the door. It only took Jack a minute to learn the reason behind the phone. His face hard as stone. “Allan Black,”

As he was searching for new local business partners in the new media industry, his phone rang. ‘Rob Jackman’ Upon seeing the caller ID, a sudden thought came to Hector’s mind and he inadvertently smiled. Answering the call, Hector said, “Mr. Jackman, what’s up? I never thought you would call me up of your own accord. Has the sun risen from the west today?” Rob sounded flustered on the other end. He was even about to cry. “Brother Walker, please stop teasing me. I was wrong. I know my faults now. I shouldn’t have attacked Autumn Field Group and I’d like to make amends.

A message from Jackson. Congratulations.

He can control everyone to give him his taste. "good morning sir" the man in charge of sales greeted pleasantly. He is a man above forty, had grey hairs but usually dyes them and look quite young. "good morning Mr Timothy " he turned around and gave the man a hand shake "how is the sales going" jack asked "fine sir, I pary that we make a lot of sales today" Timothy said. "I hope so " he said and both of them left to their office. Now it my time jack thought. The GM will not be back for a week. A weak for him to enjoy the power of the post. A week to be in control.

She stood up and got on her feet, and faced the person. "You are...?" The person looked no older than twenty-two. Youthful and disciplined. He stood at an appropriate distance from her, observing strict formality. He wore a pair of spectacles. He was well-maintained, dressed impeccably from top to bottom and wore a serious expression. "The name's Jack." He introduced himself. "CSO. Chief security officer of the estate. I oversee all the intel, networks and cameras." "You look too young to be on this post", Luna remarked without thinking, then quickly apologised. "I'm sorry. I'm Luna. Luna Hart. I recently arrived. Pleased to make your acquaintance, Jack?"

“ You opened the window ? Did you know I was coming ? “ asked Jack with a smile . “ I have had the windows of this apartment fixed all the time because a certain someone likes to use them as a door entrance . “ said Massimo . “ Oh , come on bro . I have some good news that’s why I rushed right away this time . “ said Jack with a smile , sitting at the couch in front of him . “ What did you learn ? “ said Massimo placing the reports down and focusing on Jack . “ Even though we don’t know who is behind this yet , we got track of the device that was left behind from one of their people . I tried hiring hackers and tech people bit it was useless , their system is very good . That device is a spe

As I pull out my phone it lights up, taking me by surprise as I go to read the notification. Jack: hey we're coming to Houston and I really need to see you.

“This is much complicated and huge than we thought.” “Jack, how was it?” As soon as Theodore finally went home and went in his room, he directly went to his laptop and opened a certain link which led him to the actual security system of the police intelligence. He’s currently talking to his friend Jack who is actually a talented Russian Hacker that he hired to be his spy buddy.

I have a small allowance, but not enough to disappear, not enough to start over somewhere he couldn't find me. Running away isn't an option either, father and that old dog, they have too many connections, too much reach. I need protection. Real protection. The kind of protection that even Richard Vance couldn't circumvent. I need... My phone buzzed. A news alert, HARTMANN ENTERPRISES CLOSES RECORD BREAKING DEAL. CEO JULIAN HARTMANN PROVES ONCE AGAIN WHY HE'S THE MOST FEARED MAN IN MANHATTAN.

Sierra smirked as she watched them staring daggers at each other. “Jake Yu.” Jake was cool as he extended his hand, which wasn’t very welcomed. As handsome as Jake was, he didn’t own the mature and charming air that Hart very much owned. Jake was dominant and looked like he never needed to work a day in his life. His CEO outfit was very up to standard. Hart was more of a casual dresser. Neither did he sport a trendy haircut like Jake. “Hatta Baderan.”