Abandonedsuper Cutie Adopted By Billionaire Clan Mga Nobela at Kwento

I pushed those thoughts away, as I remembered the good news I had for her. "Hey I've got great news." Lola's face lit up as she said, "Really? I'm happy for you." I shook my head and told her, "No it's for you. I'm going to be a surrogate and am getting paid one million dollars. Lola, I'm helping pay off your debt." Lola got teary eyed and asked, "Do you really mean it?" "Yes I do. I want to get you out of your trouble." "Thank you so much." Lola hugged me tightly and said, "I'm so grateful to you. I love you Danica."

What does hiring a wife have to do with losing an inheritance? " He's offering a hundred million dollars. " I froze. A hundred what? " What?! Why is he going as far as offering his whole inheritance just to hire a wife? " Xander chuckled , making me raise an eyebrow. "Ana , I promise you , a hundred million dollars is not even up to a quarter of his whole inheritance " Wait, what? That makes him a.... billionaire?! Xander cleared his throat, " Do you know Howard Inc.? " Howard Inc.? "Howard Inc? As in Howard Construction,Howard Motors, Howard-- " I tried guessing.

Half an hour later, I was in the backseat of a black sedan, clutching my bouquet so hard some petals had bent beneath my fingers. The city blurred outside the window. This was really happening. I was really being taken to marry Adrian Lancaster. The Adrian Lancaster. The billionaire heir with the ruthless reputation, the cold face in business magazines, the man Sienna had once called too dangerous to love. The courthouse ceremony passed like a fever dream. Just a private room with a single civil official. My father's voice did most of the talking while my mother just stood one side, staring at her nails like this was none of her concern.

“Yes.” “And I have to move into your house?” “To avoid suspicion—from the media, the board of directors, and especially my stepmother and younger brother.” I stared at the signed contract on the table, my throat tightening. Just a few hours ago, I had been lying on the gravel outside a bar, barely conscious, letting two strangers do whatever they wanted. And now, the debt hanging over my head had been erased in a way I had never imagined. Not because of a miracle. But because of Silas Vane.

Kidnapped by the billionaire . Mercy . ************************* ************************ *request accepted* ********************** *********************** *should I accept his request* And he did get in touch with my mom, the woman only knows money, how am I sure she didn't lie just to extract money from him. "Why did you do that,I don't have any money to pay you back"I muttered lowly. "You don't have to pay me back,valerie just this one favour from you please"he pleaded.

*** A New Life for Zira and Lily Mr. And Mrs. Rodney Smith, a wealthy family with no children, decided to visit the orphanage home to adopt a child, Sister Agnes on seeing them and knowing that Zira's grandma has recently died decided, this would be the best thing for the little girl, if indeed she was being tracked down. The Smith's loved Zira's calm nature and seeing that she was very close to Lily and Lily was more of an active child, they adopted them both and changed their names, Zira became Rachel Smith and Lily was named Mitchell Smith.

Like I said before, I was two steps ahead of him. "I guess she didn’t tell you, huh? When Fiona’s mother went into labor, unfortunately, her baby didn’t make it. But because, like you, she was a woman who just wanted wealth and more wealth, she adopted a baby whose mother had passed—or should I say, abducted. The baby had no other family and was to be sent to an orphanage. That is how you got Fiona, the daughter you cherish so much, your joy and pride, who led to your doom."

My eyes were widen like I just saw a monster under my bed. "Your Aunt Jasmin, Aunt Violet, Uncle Jet and Uncle Aes are actually adopted. Your mom is our only child but I failed to produce another for some reason and your Grandma didn't want Star Yvaine to feel lonely that's why we adopted four children from the street and orphanage." Grandpa who just woke up from his beautiful sleep says making himself a cup of coffee and walked closer to planted a kiss on Grandma's forehead before he drank.

And she had three days left as the doctor had said. And then the offer came. The billionaire Anthony Hartford. Heir to a corporate empire. Trapped in his own body, in a persistent vegetative state after a plane crash. He was only kept alive by machines and fed by tubes. His mother, Valerie Hartford, had been desperate. Desperate enough to put out an unpublicized offer quietly, through discreet legal channels to find someone who would marry her son, offer him dignity, and maybe, just maybe, give him a reason to fight for life.

He paused a little, his eyes searching mine and I urged him to continue. "Well, that's how it started for him. He got himself into other illegal stuffs with dangerous people. When he was sixteen and I was twelve, my mom met me and decided she was going to adopt me. That's how I turned into a billionaire heir overnight." I smiled at him, when all I truly wanted to do was cry. My heart hurt for both him and for Myles. "How did it go for him? Did he stop?"