Hello Mr Gu Mga Nobela at Kwento

nauutal kong tanong. "The one you paid for," sagot niya, at sa tono pa lang niya, alam kong siya ang pinakadelikadong klase ng lalaki. "But tonight, you have no name. I have no name. Just call me... X." Napaawang ang labi ko.

“Hindi mo man lang kilala ako, si Garry Duncan! Gusto mong dukutin ko ang mata mo, ganun ba?” Ngumisi si Hazel, “Si Young Master Duncan ay ang Mixed Martial Arts Champion ng great Country H. Kahit si Jaden Smith, ang pinakamayaman na tao sa Gangnam, ay kailangan lumabas at batiin siya matapos na malaman na nandito siya. Paanong hindi mo siya kilala?” “Nagbibiro ka ba?!” Ang security guard ay napatunganga ng sandali. Anong klaseng Mixed Martial Arts Champion ang merong ganito kalaking prestihiyoso?

Enriquez. "Balita ko, tinatarget daw ng Lolo mo ang misteryosong negosyanteng si Mr. Delvarra? Totoo ba ang usap-usapan?" panguusisa ni Mr. Enriquez na ikinatikhim nina Cally at Ryan.

Gomez ay tumawa pa ito nang malakas. Whahahahahahahaha.... Kung ganun ikaw na pala ang batang iyon! "Mabuti naman at natatandaan mo pa ang pagmumukhang ito?!'' Whahahahahah! Pa-alam sayo' Mr.Dexter Buenavista'! Mag injoy ka lang sa buhay mo ngayon,dahil hindi magtatagal mawawala na rin sayo ang taong pinakamamahal mo! Whahahahahaha! Hintayin mo ang pagbabalik ko Mr.Buenavista!'' ang Sigaw ni Mr.Gomez sabay talon na ito sa padausdus na bangin."

Where is the butler, I thought, before dialing the number on the telephone, and within minutes he was here. "Yes ma'am, you called for me," the butler said while bowing his head. "What's your name? I didn’t get to know your name," I asked. Looking shocked, like I was not supposed to ask for his name, he replied, "Edward, ma." "Edward," I repeated, "nice name. Where is everyone?" "Miss Maya had planned for a bus cruise today. They left an hour ago," Edward replied. "Really, so I have the place to myself. No surprise they didn’t call; they never saw me as one of theirs anyway," I murmured to myself.

I rush out, picking up my phone to hide my face "Of course, you will," he says before saying bye and hanging up. I sigh laying down in my bed getting under the covers and putting my phone on the charger but it beeps. Chase: good night, ma Me: good night, Chase

Mr. Stanley was old, small, slightly stooped and wears a full dark glasses with a thick frame. Just as how I imagined him to be, he held his head in his hands when he saw me in front of him, maybe he got the idea with my puffy red eyes.

she said in a dull voice. ‘hmm, that’s right you don’t have to work under such jerk’ the voice was somewhat depressed. “uh.. How about you and the curse” ‘Umm.. I’m sure my acquaintances probably searching for me and the process to break the curse’ the voice said and she nodded her head in understanding. “Then I wish you luck, it was nice meeting you Mr. Sculpture. I.. I’ll get going. Bye” she said with dispirited voice.

But what surprised me most was that this was a 5-star restaurant. He just had too much money to spend, hadn't he? I found the private room we were supposed to be in and entered anxiously. I felt like a mortal intruding in a place where the gods feasted. Mason, though, immediately tugged me by the hand and welcomed me inside. "You're finally here! Rina, meet my cousin, Jethro Willow, this city's business genius and princeling!" Mason announced. J-J-Jethro?! I turned and saw him staring at me.

She grabbed the iPhone X he was giving her and typed her digits expertly before giving him back his phone. "Sorry, I don't know where my manners went to." he lighten up the mood, scratching the back of his head. "I'm Mashkur Aarif. Muhsin and Habib's friend." he introduced with a killer smile. "I'm Mehr Malik, their sister." she smiled back. Where is this man from? Is he by any chance from those Arabian countries? She ask herself. "Wow! I never knew." he said surprised, he never knew that his friends have this beautiful sister.