Seducing My Attractive Godfather Everett (English Version) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Misha’s POVPapa went to Manila, and Mama suddenly fell ill. She asked me to go to the farm today to oversee the harvesting of dragon fruits by our workers. There were a lot of pending orders, and they needed to be delivered tomorrow. Mama insisted that I go to the farm to supervise our staff’s work. Apparently, whenever she and Papa weren’t around during harvest time, profits would often be split unfairly. Some of the workers would take home a portion of the harvest to sell on their own, causing losses for Mama and Papa. Nowadays, even a single centavo matters to them, so they emphasized the importance of being vigilant at all times.When I arrived at the farm, I saw that the male staff assigned to pick dragon fruits were just about to start their work.“Good morning, Miss Misha!” they greeted me in unison. I smiled in response.Honestly, I never used to do that before. But now that this farm is all we have left, I figured it wouldn’t be right to keep acting cold. It’s not that I was

Misha's POVConrad and I talked here in front of my parents office cottage. I stared at his face intently as we conversed. He looks so handsome now, a far cry from the playful Conrad I used to know. His posture is commanding, with broad chest and shoulders.He couldn't believe that I, the mischievous and emotional Misha from our childhood, was now standing before him. I even smiled when he said I looked beautiful now. It made me feel silly. Men, always skilled in flattery. But I couldn't blame him; I knew he was being sincere. I kept absentmindedly tucking my hair behind my ear.“What kind of work did you do abroad, Conrad?” I asked, eager to hear updates about his life.“I worked as a chef at a restaurant in Paris. I took a year off here in the Philippines, and they couldn't let me go because I was one of their top chefs there. It’s been a long time since I've been home, so I deserved a year-long vacation,” he said with a grin. “Hey, but I'm not bragging. I'm just stating the facts.”

Misha’s POVYummy Godfather doesn’t know that I can see his movements on my phone. I’m watching him on CCTV right now. I’m amazed at how he slices the meat—he moves like a pro in the kitchen. He’s even marinating the meat. While letting it soak, he chops onions, garlic, and vegetables. I still have no idea what he’s cooking.I thought, if I ended up marrying him, this would be a regular scene in our kitchen. I’d have a husband who’s not only rich but also a great cook.While I was busy watching him, I received a message from Conrad."The chicken afritada I cooked is on its way to your house. I hope you like it."Right after reading his message, a delivery rider honked outside our house. I quickly stood up and went out."For Miss Misha Merdz," the rider said."Is this from Conrad?" I asked.He nodded and handed me a large, bagged-up Tupperware. There was nothing left to pay since Conrad had already covered it."Thank you, kuya."As I was heading back inside, I saw Everett standing at t

Misha’s POVI woke up late. I still hadn’t gotten out of bed, just staring blankly at the ceiling while thinking about the state of my life. A thought suddenly crossed my mind…was this really all I was ever going to be? The kind of person who constantly depends on her family. I did graduate from college, so why didn’t I ever think of getting a job?I wanted to blame Mama and Papa, since they were the ones who didn’t want me to work back then. When I had just graduated, we were still financially comfortable. The business was doing well, and life was easy. But now that our business is going through a rough patch, here we are, relying on a miracle. A miracle that Godfather Everett and I would end up together—the kind of miracle where I’d instantly become a billionaire the moment we did.But while nothing is certain yet, maybe it would be good for me to start thinking about my own business while I keep myself busy. For now, I won’t mention it to Mama and Papa. I might jinx it, and they mi

Misha’s POV“W-what? You spent five million pesos today?” I couldn’t believe it when he told me the total amount he had paid. Yes, I knew I had bought a lot, especially dresses, shoes, and bags, but I never imagined it would reach five million pesos. From what I could see, Everett was really investing in me. That realization made me feel even more embarrassed. I felt that I needed to do my part better so he wouldn’t feel that everything he was giving was wasted.“Don’t be so shocked. Five million means nothing to me, Misha. What matters is that you’re well, that you look good, and that you carry yourself elegantly, especially at my birthday party. You need to look worthy standing beside me that night. You’re lucky, because I’m ready to introduce you to the people closest to me. I’m willing to do that to get what I want,” he said seriously as we rode in his luxurious car. “Anyway, have you noticed anything unusual lately? After all the time we’ve spent together, don’t you feel anything