Mr King 소설 & 이야기

Of fucking course. I stabbed my fork into the chicken on my plate, not even tasting it. This was the shit that got me heated. Holland didn't know the first thing about my finals or my major or literally anything about me, but here he was asking Kelvin about his semester like they were having some meaningful father-son moment. Kelvin's voice came out soft and humble like it always did. "Yeah, it's going great. Thank you for asking, sir." *Sir.* Who the fuck says sir to their dad in 2026?

I walked to the secretary and greeted him “ Good day sir,I'll like to apply for the interview please “ I said to her and unlike the rest outside this young handsome secretary who looked young welcomed me with a warm smile and asked me to sit down. He took out a form that I thought he was gonna give to me to fill but instead he was filling it out. “ What's your name, “ he asked, “ Maya Allen “ I answered her with a nervous smile, it's like she sensed it because she told me to calm down and take a deep breath which I did, and felt a little bit relieved. “ What's your parent's name and occupation, also where do you live “ This handsome secretary whom due to the name tap I spotted on his office

In fact, he's showing a triumphant smile cause he was able to do exactly what he said. "I didn't know that you'll have your back ups." I looked at Mr. King when he said that to Maze who is now standing in front of him with a gun in his hands. Mark and Top moved on to deal with Mr. King's men since there's still a lot of them. "Are you going to hand me down the police now?" Mr. King said sarcastically as he glanced at Mark who's father is a Police General but then, Mark smiled. "The police won't intervene until I say so but I don't think I can ever be satisfied just by seeing you behind bars, Mr. King." Mark said coldly and I saw how Maze's father's looks changed. "It'd be my pleasure to see

"She topped the rank of best technological engineers in the United kingdom." I smiled at her. "Hi." "Now for the finally last final," I rolled my eyes. He had been saying that for the past four hours now. "Meet Mr Mason King," A man looking as if he had just emerged out of a Greek mythological book waved at me. He didn't smile. Just waved. He was handsome no doubts but there was also something familiar about him. I chuckled. Dad. His behavior was similar to dad's. "The vice president of Kgroup. He has a long line list of degrees but believe me when he say, his actions speak louder than his words."

I guess it’s true that a king doesn’t need to announce his presence. His aura and demeanor is enough to make his presence know and felt. I just wish I could walk over to him, hold him in a tight embrace, console him and just reassure him that everything will get better. On his right sits his mother, Rina Ian formerly Williams. For a while, long back, she used to be Mr. Marcus Ian’s mistress.

"Mr. K..." Meera said as she looked at the king, patiently waiting to see his reaction. And just as she had expected the king was shocked to hear that name, he had an expression of fear and anger on his face. The king was really shocked to the core after hearing that name. "So finally he's back." The king sighed and seemed to have given up already. She was silent. She knew that Mr. K was strong but didn’t expect the king to act too weakly and give up so easily.

“Know that Mr Rich is royally f-ked right now.” She grinned.

Grace stated, as I showed up and saw an attractive man. He was for about 50 years old. He looked like an older version of Raf. He had a square jawline. He was well-built. As he was wearing a shirt, his muscles were showing up. He had a straight nose, dark hair. His eyes were narrow and blue. Mr. King was very tall. And also he had a beard. “Hello, Mr. King! I’m Kylie, we go to the same school with Raf and James!” I introduced myself. “Hello, Kylie!” he stated and nodded.

She paused for a while her hands at her back as she fidgeted clearly anxious, she looked at their curious gazes and began speaking again. "Someone special told me it is better to try than regret later for not trying, I would be disappointed if I don't get the part but I would be happy that I tried my best, I would just try again another time". She answered sincerely as they all stared at her emotionless, there was a drift in Miranda's eyes, something She couldn't understand . "Who is That Someone Special?". A deep rich unfamiliar voice spoke to her, The voice was deep and rich and was soothing to hear, it had a hint of British accent in it surprising Grace, the voice belonged to Mr Black who