Novels by Elsie Sebb

As George and Sawyer sat down by the window in La Casa restaurant, one of the most expensive restaurants in the city known for their exquisite dishes, ambiance, and decor too. Booking a reservation means being part of the upper echelon hard due. Every socialite wants to dine here. Given its nice ratings, magazines want an exclusive interview with the owner but have always been unable to.“Here is the report you asked for. Mr. Sebastian will arrive tomorrow. He looks forward to working with you," Sawyer said, handing George the report.“We will see if he is worth my time and if his business is worth investing. I wouldn’t want to waste my time and money on a crappy deal.”Sipping his wine, George flips through the report.“What about what I asked you to look into, have you done that yet?”Sawyer nods her head.“According to my sources, the only reason Mr Wilson is looking for your investment was because he lost half of his money in gambling. He has incurred a huge debt and is now lookin

"Vanessa" He whispers, he isn't surprised that she will show up, he is expecting her. However, he came for just his belongings and nothing more. George's gaze didn't part from them as he saw her get down from the car with Damon. George looks at Damon as he puts his hand around Vanessa's waist so protectively."I love this car, Damon" Vanessa had to admit as she stared at the flashy car that was parked at the gate of the House. "Yes it is, it is quite expensive you know, a car like this costs a fortune" Damon adds. He was good with cars as well along with many other things which Vanessa chose for him. "A friend of mine almost went insane trying to sell some of his assets just to buy this car but couldn't meet up. This car has a limited version and only a hundred of them exist in the entire world. Anyone who can afford this kind of car must be filthy rich or close"Vanessa and Damon stood close to the gate admiring George's car without taking notice of the figure who stood at t

"The company has made its profit over the past few months but the losses are there as well, if the Company is to continue this way, you know what it means"George was trying to keep his gaze on the CEO of the Kirkland branch this entire time, it was still a little difficult for him to look anyone right into their eyes but he knew he had to since he was the Chairman. His assistant, Sawyer, stood by his side."That's alright, what about the other company you were supposed to look into?""I did look into it, Sir""Tell me about it. However, I would not adjust the positions in the company no matter what, you can still manage it as usual, wouldn't you?""That would be an honour, Sir"The CEO felt relieved. George shot a smile at him, the only thing he wanted was revenge."How many days?""Huh? I don't understand what you are trying to say sir" "How many days will it take to purchase and take control of the company that I told you to look into" "Honestly, I don't remember such a company e

"I can't believe is already half a month" George was staring at the new grave built beside his parents. The grave looked almost the same"Sometimes, I imagined it to be a nightmare that I would have to wake up to and find out that he was right here with me" He exhaled, saddened."I'm just glad you did a lot for me and even in the short while that we spent together, you were the best Grandfather anyone could ever ask for"Tears form in his eyes and George blinks. He knows he shouldn't be crying, even though he was still getting used to life as the Consortium Heir. "You were the only relative I had left, we had such a good time together, I can't believe I am back to being an orphan"His heart was heavy, nevertheless he was the new owner of the consortium and shouldn't be seen by anyone crying, otherwise they would laugh at him and insult him."I think we should go'' "You mean like right now, but you just got here""I am done for today"It was becoming too much for George to fig

"Come with me George, There is something that I must show you, It is time for you to meet them""Meet who?" George asked as he gently pushed his wheelchair for him. Jeremy smiles, George had not realised that the wheelchair has a control button, nevertheless he enjoyed having his Grandson do it for him. "Where should I take you?" "To the Garden" As George leads Jeremy to the Garden, the cold breeze sinks through their skin. "Who are we here to meet?""Your parents, George, they are buried here" Jeremy pointed to their grave. George stared at their epitaph. His hands quivered. "Your parents were buried together, they died in this city, No one knew it would rain that day, They had just finished meeting up with the private investigators that morning, your father had a meeting and your mother tagged along. They were inseparable you know, they searched for you not knowing that you were just nearby, just around the corner"George was sad, he would have been glad to meet the beautifu

"Who are you?""It is raining heavily indeed In the city, don't you think?" Mr. Patrick asked. "Yes it is""So can we talk inside the car?"George nodded his head and got into the black SUV, he was confused but didn't bother to say a word as Mr. Patrick joined him in the car. "Reports have it that we are going to have more rainfall this season"As George got into the car, Alison, who had gone out after George signed the papers, stood behind the black SUV. When his eyes fell on the familiar broad shoulders, he could tell that he knew the figure sitting in that car with those shoulders and back.His eyes widened and he took out his phone and called his mother, Margaret."I just saw him," Alison said in a heartbeat"Slow down, Who did you just see?"Who else, mother? I saw George In an expensive car"Margaret paused for a moment before breaking into laughter from the other end."You mean George; George the loser, please, Alison you must have seen wrong. Who does that man know? He has