Tony Pritchard Novels & Stories

There truly wasn't anything to do, and if Doreen commanded their arrest for sinful acts they did commit, what choice does he have apart from watching noiselessly? Tony's presence in the Empire was plain… Perplexing. Amid his three grandkids, he's the most worthless, but he's here to claim the seat of a manager in the most prestigious entertainment industry across multiple continents? A response was yet to be received from either Charlie or a simple reaction from Doreen when Pearl walked elegantly to Tony. Her red bottom heels placed both in the same height range. “Get out of my sight you fuck-” The remnants of his words shall forever be unknown as Pearl abruptly punched him outrageously hard

he whispered. "Oh my God... Cathe stood before he even sat down. "Tony?" Her voice trembled. "Why are the kids not with you? What happened?. Tony swallowed hard. He looked shaken. "Cathe...you need to sit." "No— I want to know. Where are they?" Tony forced the words out. They left with Smith. She frowned. "Smith? Who is that? Which Smith?" Tony stared at her. "The Smith, Cathe." He paused. "The billionaire. CEO of Hales company. I also heard he is the owner of this place."

It was too late to retreat, so he gritted his teeth and moved forward, warmly greeting: "Mr. Zachary!" Among the people walking toward Mr. Tonny, Zachary is in the middle. Unlike the outsiders who only heard of Zachary's reputation, Mr. Tonny, an experienced person in shopping centers, truly knows where Zachary's terror lies. His random movements can determine the life and death of countless companies. Even though Mr. Tonny is used to being authoritarian on the outside, facing the heir of such a vast business empire, he still has to be obedient like a dog.

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she pointed to the owner of the place with a quick movement of her eyes-, "have great influence everywhere, in all businesses, institutions, even in politics. That's why I ask you where you met." «Should I answer her?», I mentally asked myself. I was not going to lie. Not at her. "At the New Year's Eve party..." "From the Claret Tower," she completed. Ahh, the real estate company." I nodded, slowly, remaining mute. "Of course, I didn't remember that party. Tony is on the board of directors. One of the first positions on the ladder. At least, that's the role he was assigned. But do you know what? You should know he's much more than that, Olivia. Tony is..." she snorted, searching for the word