Mr Chino 소설 & 이야기

"What are you doing here?" Elaine glanced over her shoulder to the source of the voice. She and Drew rose in unison, seeing Mr Chito staggering his way towards them. He wasn't using the walking crane Elaine gave him a few years ago. She watched the old man taking careful steps forward. His walk unsteady. His hair was all white, his face was time-worn, and he had crow feet under his eyes. He's aged. But just like the last time she'd met him, The old man's eyes still filled with animosity. "Leave,"

I watched Jake as he left the place through the entrance,“... you didn’t tell me that The Mace Mafia gang hired a new member. Who is he?”He chuckled. “Well, he is just an ordinary Chico who knows a lot about strict mafia rules.” I frowned.No, he is not.Whoever he is, I’m going to find out for myself.TBC♠️🍀

Mr. Coopingar was a short, stout man with a round face. While he didn’t exactly look friendly, he did have that certain charming air about him. Which was important considering that’s how he snagged all the best contracts in the city. His dark hair was starting to recede, balding a bit at the back. He kept his face clean, not a whisker in sight. His large, dark eyes were hooded. Like most Mexicans, he had that nice nose that somehow didn’t look out of place or too big.

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.

Raya Mr. Micheal Sterling was walking past the boardroom when we walked out a few minutes later and Mr. Maxwell Sterling scowled. "Told you, didn't I? That being a CEO isn't for everyone. You just had to go and make a fool of yourself. Anyway, still not too late to back down." I winced as Mr. Micheal Sterling said all that, having a smug smile on his face and I nearly jumped when he turned a smile on me, "hey pretty, thanks for the other day"

I'm the hired impostor! Damn. I think I should get hold of myself. Maybe I should just stand straight and greet him politely, professionally as much as possible. Right. That is better. I should do that. Mr. Racini looked really old. His hair was mostly white, and he had white mustache too. He was lean, tall and very corporate. Obviously because he is the chief executive of the leading chain of hotels in Italy and around some parts in Europe. He didn't look strict. In fact, his features were soft and his expression was gentle. He looked as if he could never bring himself to hurt his daughter, but I wonder why he had to force her into something she doesn't want?

I am rude, I mean our boss came out from the conference room. We all waved and went to our works. I started singing some of Ed Sheeran's music while I worked on my laptop. I am not a good singer at all but that does not stop me from singing. I heard a choking sound from outside the door. "who is there outside, come in" I called out. The door opened and the grey-eyed guy from yesterday came in. "I came here for the interview " "But you are late 5 minutes late" I pointed out.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Maybe there’s really nothing for me to worry about. An idea suddenly niggled at me. I would have a video call with Zane, to make sure I'm chatting with the right person. But how sure am I sure hat he is Zane. Ugh! as far as whom I am on a video call with isn't an old man. I giggled and continued eating. “Hi” someone said behind me. We raised our head up to see who it was. It was Finn, Mr Finn; our cruel boss.