Romans & histoires Mr King

Now, back to the current situation, After the chanting, the MC hush the crowd and continued, "NOW WE SHALL PRESENT OUR KING TO SPEAK OF HIS GRACE!!! I PRESENT... MR.MIKAEL LENOX!! THE CRAZY PHANTOM!!!" As all eyes directed to him, he stood up to show himself, the man sitting beside Mark stood up. It indeed was Mikael. Seeing him stood up as the light above him beams toward his figure I feel my body heats up and my heartbeats grow loud as if it's right beside my ear. Ugh. I can't argue about how he got good looks and a cool vibe but I swear to God, his smile is so adorable, even tho it's more like a smirk than a smile. But even with this, I will still kill him after this all ends right? Will

He positioned his hands behind his back, as he said, “Chief Kelvin, there's something I must report to you” Kelvin paused. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Ray. He asked, “Is it about the assignment I gave to you? Did you find something fishy about Mr Brooks? What caused his rapid influence on society? Did you also discover how his company was able to make him extremely rich? I know that Mr Brooks is a rich man, but I don't believe that his company made him that rich”.

"Who's Mr. Kingsman? I've never heard of him!" "That'd be me."

I asked, already pleading for him to stop. He let out a deadpan smile and gulped down. I could see his hiccups dance as he swallowed hard. "Well, I'm just doing the basic etiquette. I'm only doing the necessity," he answered. Just then, Mr. Luke walked in wearing the VIP section uniform. "Excuse me, Mr. Zayn. You called me. I hope you're not facing any problem with our service?" He asked frantically. "Your services are good as usual," He said, sipping from his wine cup before continuing.

His blue eyes settled on the guests, especially on Silence. Silence felt his heart warm up instantly, his gaze not leaving the figure. “That must be Mr. King's first son. Dylan King… the one who recently became the president of the King's Entertainment Industry,” Zade whispered to Rosa. “Damn… he’s a copy of Cassius King.” "You sure know a lot about the family." Rosa muttered. "I'm a big fan," Zade grinned. Dylan approached them, his gaze locked with Silence. He stopped to stand beside his father.

Lady Anastasia waited nervously for the man to appear. She wondered if she made a mistake by agreeing to help this dangerous man. She had heard of Mr King's reputation from her father's conversation with his friends not long ago. Mr King hailed from the north and had recently made a name for himself in the mining industry. He's known to be ruthless and connected to the underground world, basically indulging in many illegal activities.

He wastched us both suspicously, then said, "Vince, I see you met my daughter." His name is Vince? "I'm Sofia. It was a pleasure to meet you." I indroduce myself to 'Vince'. "Vincenzo Moretti." He said in a deep voice. He had an accent. "Vincenzo is the Italian Don." My papa said to me. That explained his sexy accent. Did I just call his accent sexy? "Why are you having a meeting with the Italian Don?" I ask, confused. "I'll explain later, now come, your mama made breakfast." He answered.

"And how would you know that? No one knows the identity of Mr King, he's like a mystery." "That's because I'm Mr King."

They weren't. Suddenly, the room went quiet. The heavy double doors of the ballroom opened. A man walked in, and it felt like the oxygen left the room. Cade Miller. The CEO of the Miller Group. The man who owned half the city. He was known as the "Ice King." He was ruthless, incredibly wealthy, and dangerously handsome. In my last life, he was a shadow—someone I saw in newspapers, someone who never spared me a glance. He was Marcus’s biggest rival, the man Marcus feared most.

Amanda responded “He said Mr Kings, hmmm, yes, Killian Kings” she said as she suddenly remember the name her father mentioned earlier “That name sounds familiar, but I can't…….. Oh wait, that is the owner of the Kings empire, he's a multi billionaire at 33, no pictures of him on the internet, but they did describe him as hot, sexy handsome and…....” Amanda paused, making Adele nervous and more interested.. “And what? Is he married, a mafia or what?” she asked eagerly. But she got no response as Amanda kept staring at her phone.