Novel & Cerita Hello Mr Gu

He is the head of security, a former sergeant, a good friend of mine, and he is obsessed with cars. He is the first guy I call whenever I have car problems, and he knows almost everything there is to know about vehicles. "Hello," I say, nudging him with my elbow slightly, and he turns towards me with a grin on his face. "Congratulations on your wedding, Jo." He says excitedly and a lump forms in my throat, but I manage to smile back at him, sliding my left hand in the pocket. I don't want him to notice the absence of a ring on my finger.

“Touché, Mrs Sokolov.” ____ A. Gupta

… “Tuan Tuan!” I called out loudly, pushing the door open and rushing into the room. I didn’t know what he was doing, talking all about Mo Xuan. As much as Mo Xuan was a powerful mafia boss abroad, he had always kept himself hidden from the public. The two of them seemed to freeze when I interrupted their conversation like that. “Mama…” Tuan Tuan called, his little eyes cast on the floor. I was sure he knew he was in trouble.

“ I will accept, but first, I have a request” “ Go ahead and speak”. “ I want to see my mother before the wedding”. She demanded and just then, the residence cell phone rang. A white male with an impressive height and domineering aura strides through the hallway of the large and famous Clint Empire with a large number of bodyguards strolling behind him. He wore an expensive designer suit that hung around his body perfectly, his shiny jet-black hair was styled Jerry's role and the air around him was warm but intimidating. His secretary Ms. Sophia Wells, a white female in her early thirties walked next to him while reading out his schedule for the day from her iPad.

Elodie heard the unmistakable sound of a woman’s voice. “What? How are you here?” She heard him ask. He sounded excited to see her, more excited than she had ever seen him. “I don’t know, I got back into the country and I thought I should see you. We have a lot to talk about” The voice said. What the fuck is going on? Elodie thought to herself, approaching slowly. He was yet to notice her presence. “You… I have missed you so terribly” Henry sighed. Elodie’s eyes widened at his heartfelt admission and before she could make her presence known, she watched Henry draw the woman into the house, wrap his arms around her and kissed her square on the lips

He was the most impatient one among all of them. The eldest man, who happened to be holding a gun, frowned. He was the boss that the guy with the red bandana was talking to. His name was Gunnar, and he was very muscular compared to his lower comrades. Gunnar replied to him, “Be patient, Shark. If that man doesn't show up in the next 15 minutes, I'll make sure that this young lady suffers beyond anyone's imagination. One way or the other, it's going to be fun for us”.

“Oliver, meet Bella Martinez, our new design consultant.” Oliver stepped forward, a charming smile playing on his lips. He was dressed in a casual yet stylish outfit—a leather jacket over a fitted black shirt, jeans, and well-worn boots. His eyes held a spark of curiosity as he extended his hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Bella. I see the Langston company has a thing for hiring beautiful ladies.” He threw a playful glance at Adrian who just adjusted his sitting position. I shook his hand, feeling a surprising warmth in his grip. “Nice to meet you, Oliver. I didn’t realize Adrian had a brother.”

Were they going to get scolded to death? "Mr. Lu ..."

“And who are you?” “Who I am is none of your business, man. I'll tell you one thing: you have no right whatsoever to speak to her in such a dismissive manner!” Grey laughed cockily and waved his hand. “I do what I please, alright? Now step aside and let me teach this murderer a lesson.” A big blow from Mr. McWood landed on Grey’s cheek, his fingers curled together, his glare deadly. Grey, angrily trying to return the blow, was stopped.

They chatted for awhile before Min U excused himself for something important. ........ “I told you only a psycho would want to work with you, Boss” Min Ho said sarcastically, his eyes glued to the phone screen. He let out a chuckle as he scrolls over. “You showed her a fake receipt of your medical bills? You got to be kidding me.”