Seducing My Attractive Godfather Everett (English Version)

Misha’s POVI came home to find my dad slumped and dejected, sitting in the living room. I was in such a good mood because I had just finished bonding with my friends.I glanced at my mom to ask what had happened to him. She told me that dad had been scammed by the suppliers at our farms. We lost millions, and just today, five of our major farms had been mortgaged. My dad didn’t know what to do to recover everything we lost. It felt worse than losing in a gamble. He had trusted those people too much, not realizing they were scammers.I approached him. I had never seen my dad like this before. He’s usually cheerful, always smiling and loud when he’s happy. Now, he looked dazed, as if the whole world had collapsed on him.“Dad, don’t be sad. We’ll figure out a way to get back what we lost,” I said as I sat beside him on the sofa.He looked at me and smiled. “I already have an idea, dear,” he replied. I knew my dad would quickly find a way out because he’s smart and resourceful.“You’re

Everett's POVI punched the wall when Garil told me that the woman he was supposed to send to me didn’t make it. I found out late because he told me late. By that time, I had already sex with the woman who called me Godfather earlier. Who is she, and why did she call me godfather? Am I really her godfather?The next day, my uncles and aunts said they would handle the company for now since I haven’t fulfilled my father’s wishes. They told me that I could only take control of the company once I got married and had a child.I immediately thought of the woman I had sex with in bed. With the amount of sperm I released in her, it’s impossible she wouldn’t get pregnant. But why did she run away? She didn’t even introduce herself to me. But I know we’ll meet again. She’ll come running to me when she finds out there’s something growing in her belly.“I'm really sorry, bro. I didn’t expect you to end up with a different woman at that hotel. I told you late that the woman I spoke to couldn’t mak

Misha’s POVI’m here in my closet room, taking forever to pick out what to wear. I’m currently on a video call with my best friend, Jaye. She’s better at putting together outfits than I am. Whenever we hang out, I’m always amazed by her style. Sometimes, I even base my outfits on her, which is why I asked for her help today.“What kind of event are you attending? A birthday? A christening? A wedding? Or are you going on a date?” she asked.“Fine, it’s a date. I need to seduce someone,” I admitted, so she wouldn’t bombard me with more questions.“Oh, nice! Alright, if you’re planning to seduce a guy, you need to make sure your soul practically spills out,” she said. I understood him immediately, so I started looking for a dress that would show off my cleavage.I found a white dress. One I hadn’t worn yet. It was something I bought last month because I thought our Thailand trip might happen. But, of course, it didn’t—my friends were all talk.“This one, what do you think?” I asked, hold

Everett’s POV“Hey! You’ve been staring blankly for a while now, Everett. Are you okay?” Garil asked. We were inside a coffee shop. I had invited him here because I needed some papers from him regarding someone I had asked him to do a background check on. Based on what I found out about Misha’s boyfriend, it seems like he’s no match for me if it comes to a confrontation. He’s just a good-for-nothing freeloader. On top of that, he’s gotten a lot of women pregnant. Good thing I got to Misha first. Otherwise, she might have been one of those girls knocked up by that Jake guy on that night.“You idiot. I can’t stop thinking about what happened between me and Misha. It’s messing with my head that the girl I took virginity from that night also happens to be my goddaughter,” I replied irritably. I had been spacing out because I couldn’t shake the image of Misha from my mind, naked, with my essence dripping from her. Every time I think about it, I can’t help but feel aroused. She was so tight

Misha's POVToday, Godfather Everett took me to one of their hotel resorts. He picked me up at our house at nine in the morning, and by ten, we had arrived at their grand hotel resort. I was in awe of the towering buildings. He said that all the staff here are close to his uncles and aunts—spies or informants about his life’s happenings.When we got inside, people started looking at us and greeting Everett.We sat at a table near the pool area. He called a staff member and ordered a drink.While he sipped his wine, I drank juice. He wouldn’t let me have alcohol, saying it might harm the baby in case I’m already pregnant.“This hotel resort of yours is huge, Everett,” I said, glancing around the area.“Please, just keep smiling the whole time, Misha. Some of the staff are already taking pictures of us. That way, you’ll look good in their shots,” he whispered, taking a sip of his wine.I adjusted my hair and started smiling more.“Don’t look around too much. They might notice you’re loo