Incredible Son-in-Law Novels & Stories

"A few tens of thousands is no problem. When my daughter got married, her in-laws promised her a lot of money! My daughter is still very childish, as long as I open my mouth, my daughter will never shut up. The same goes for my son-in-law... Mr. Archie, have you heard of this?" The other party originally had a haughty tone, and when she heard Leona's father mention Archie's name, her body stiffened violently, "What are you saying? What are you saying? You're not joking, are you? Are you dreaming? You wouldn't say that your son-in-law works at Manley's company, would you? Stop it! If your son-in-law works there, he must be making a lot of money! How could you possibly have such a son-in-law?"

Leo who saw the wronged look in his wife look felt a pang of guilt. he calmly said to the old lady without any fear on his face: you can say that I am wrong without looking at any evidence but at least now you know that your granddaughter didn't achieve anything because your favorite son didn't even give her a chance to work in any major project. The old lady was very annoyed by the repeated rebuttal of this waste son in law but she looked at ava’s face and felt a little bit guilty.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

She would laugh and cry at the same time, holding a doll made from a pillow, showing it off to anyone she saw. "This is my son, Curtis. He's amazing. He's done so many great projects, and got into a top graduate program. Now, he's successful. He's always listened to me. He's such a gentle, outstanding child. You can be jealous all you want. Only I could give birth to a son like him!" Everyone knew why she was there, so no one paid her any attention. As for my father, he never visited her once after everything happened. He lost his job over the scandal and watched his life fall apart overnight.

he said, and lifted his glass of wine and drank. "What about you, Mr. Fox?" He chuckled softly. "Well, I am a forty-five year old divorced man, and I have a son who is twenty-five now," he said casually, like it was the most ordinary thing in the world. My eyes widened. Forty-five. Damn. This man didn't look anywhere close to that age. He looked like someone in his early thirties. And his son was older than me. But what shocked me more was hearing that he was divorced. A quiet, satisfied happiness filled my chest before I could stop it.

"Hear that? Every person in this room thinks you've lost it! My father must have racked up some serious karma to end up with a son-in-law like you. And your dad? He should've dropped dead a long time ago, with a son like you!" That was when my phone rang. It was my father. I hit speaker without hesitating. "Ethan, just finished a round—played really well today!" His voice came through clear as a bell. "How's things on your end? Did you see Victoria and her dad? He told me he wanted to come back early to surprise her." "I saw him." I watched Victoria's face go stiff.

Every single word oozed self-pity. I pitied her hardships. I never refused when she asked me to help her brother. I even handed over my bank card for her to manage. While I sat frozen, she posted again. "His business is doing pretty well lately. I'm planning to have him buy my son a wedding house. After all, his assets will end up being my son's sooner or later anyway. What's wrong with planning ahead?" A string of supportive comments followed. Someone asked her how she managed to deceive her husband so flawlessly.

The fact that I got married to my husband elder brother because that was the only way that I could get to survive. Was it the fact that I made one of my husband's admirers to commit suicide because I was so quick to judge. "How are you doing?" Another lady asked me. "I'm doing so great, I guess. What about you?" I replied them It was so awkward to be amongst the midst of the lady who were here. I felt a little bit inferior amongst them even though Ryan was the richest in the friend's group. "Would you like to join the rich wife's club?" Why do they have to make everything about our husband?

In my bloody name. “I don’t believe this,” I whispered. “You bought the whole building for me?” “You deserve the best. And that place? That’s just the beginning.” Overcome with emotion, I stood up, circled around the table, and threw my arms around his neck. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist. “One of the staff just caught us kissing and now you’re hugging me like I'm not your father-in-law.” I buried my face in his shoulder. “I don’t care. Thank you, Winston. You keep doing these things for me and I don’t even know if I deserve it.”

“As for our boys, we will raise them to be exceptional men. I want them to be just like there mother. Smart, loyal, brave, creative and the most loving woman on the planet. If they turn out half as amazing as her, then I will know without a doubt that we did a great job raising them.” “I don't know what you needed to hear from me, boy, but if you needed to hear that you have my blessing then this is me telling you that you have it. I think that you are perfect for my daughter. All I ever wanted for her was someone who would love her as much as I loved her mother. I know now that you do. So believe me when I tell you that I am happy for you and I am proud to have you as my son-in-law and the