Novel & Cerita Agatha Christie Daughter

Samuel entered into the room where Grace sat, she had a stick of cigarette in her hands and her usual glass of wine at the order. "So tell me Samuel what's the update? what did you discover about the new maid in my son's house ? Grace asked. "Madam the maid is called Samantha, and she happens to be Agatha's daughter. I discovered that Agatha has been ill and her daughter Samantha had to work in for her while she goes on for her treatments. So the girl working in your son's house happens to be Agatha's only daughter . " Oh I see ! What do you think of her ? I hope she doesn't have any evil plans towards my son?, Grace asked.

“Big Breaking News, Agatha Corel, a nineteen-year-old girl, is found dead in her apartment. According to the police reports, some burglars broke into the house in the middle of the night for robbery They raped her and slit her throat. Another interesting fact found in this case is that Agatha was working as a maid in the Knight mansion and she was very close to Mrs Mishka Knight, as we can see their pictures in her I*******m account.” “Is Agatha’s death related to the car accident of Christian Knight?”

"You know what?" Maurice once again gave her junior a teasing smile. "I'm sure you're thinking that Christine is killed by her mother," she temporarily paused to properly watch the surprise that crossed Misty's eyes. "I'm also guessing the reason you came up with... is that she has been driven man by the fact that her husband and daughter are making babies behind her back!" Once again, Agatha's best friend looked dumbfounded at the giggling girl. She began shaking her head after. As she couldn't believe that someone else managed to know what she had investigated, her mouth subconsciously opened to ask,

Thinking back on those days, Vincent bit his lip. After catching his breath, Brett closed his eyes. When he reopened them, a wicked grin had replaced his angelic expression. "There's something I can't figure out." Agatha glanced back and forth between the two men, both of their faces flushed with anger. "Agatha works as Lanceil's maid. But why? Why did your father attempt to murder her?" Agatha was momentarily stunned. Then Adam lunged forward, grabbing Vincent by the collar. "Damn it! Wait! You're that bastard's son?! Your father tried to kill her?!"

Or maybe not, because there was a small smile on Agatha's face at the mention of Paige. "His daughter?" I nodded at her. "How old is she?" "Five, Mrs Gale." Both Joy and her father coughed awkwardly and I immediately shook my head. How could I forget that her parents were divorced? How stupid of me! “I mean...shit!” I murmured. "Call me Agatha," Joy’s mother said. "Being a single father is tough, eh?" Mr Gale’s voice softened and his brows pressed together. "What happened to her mother?"

I have gotten some things for my baby. I bought both female and male clothes. I got up from the bed and walked out of the room. Heading towards mom's grave. It has already been cremated. Agatha's son did it. I have met all her children, she has two females and one male. All of them are married and they are very nice people. They don't pry into my business and always bring things for the baby and I whenever they are coming. I sat down beside mom's grave. It's been three months since she died. "How are you doing mom?"

I was overjoyed and shouted yes, everyone turned to me, I forgot we were still at the Charity Gala. After a while I got bored of the Gala and decided to take my Ameretto (little love) home. I quickly donated fifteen million to the orphanage and told the driver to get the car ready. "It's time to go home Ameretto", I said while holding her cheeks. "Caterina I have transferred the money, so I am taking my daughter home", I added while facing Caterina. "Don't you even want to know how Serafina got to the orphanage?", Caterina asked, amused by my feelings for my daughter.

For a moment, her eyes flickered, as if she had just realized something. She suddenly grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "I knew it! You've been reborn, too!" Then, she looked at me arrogantly. "Do you even know why you were able to come back to life? It's because you're my daughter! As the daughter of the heroine, even if you die a few times, you'll still keep coming back! Fate keeps giving us these second chances so we can finally find the perfect way to make your dad regret leaving me!" I could tell she had completely lost her mind. I shook her hands off me and grabbed my dad's and Erin's hands instead.

"Why are you doing this when you know you won't get away with it? The police will—" "Remember what I said, Agatha. I know how to clean my tracks. Right now, I went out to get something from the office; without my knowledge, Fiona called you over to come take Tiffany, but unknown to you, it was a trap. She kills your daughter and you, and perhaps realising what she had done, she sets the house ablaze and kills herself. I return to see the house burning to the ground, and I'm crushed at what had happened. Such a tragic story, isn't it?" He smirked, and my eyes widened.

Sapphire stood for a while and looked around the room, and shortly after, her eyes fell on the package on the bed and she looked away from it. After a while, Agatha came out of the bathroom. A bit startled at Sapphire in the room, she soon smiled and then moved over to her. “What are you doing here, ma’am?” Agatha asked with a smile on her face. “I was just going to ask you for a favor. Did you receive a package?” She asked. “Oh, that?” Agatha smiled and moved over to the bed. “It’s my friend’s daughter's birthday tomorrow, so I am sending it to her,” she answered.