Belles Dads Name Novels & Stories

“I will dad, don’t worry. Everything important to you, mom and grandfather, I’ll take care of it all.” After the dramatic scene, he started talking about Belle’s company. He’s a typical businessman who can’t pass on the chance of discussing business with someone. In the middle of their exchange, the door to Belle’s office swung open. The father and daughter duo were surprised to see Tristan and Jacob standing next to each other looking worried. “What happened?” Belle asked, pushing herself up from her swivel chair. However, Tristan went straight to her father to shake the man’s hand. “It’s a pleasure to see you here, Mr. De Clarion,” Lawrence greeted, as he returned the handshake.

said Miss Tellaro suspiciously. "My darling", said the Earl, "I used to spar with the great Jem himself!" "Oh?" said Miss Tellaro. "And was he a good fighter?" "He was the greatest of them all", replied the Earl. "Oh no!" said Miss Tellaro, glad to be able to display her knowledge. "Belcher was the greatest of them all. I have often heard my father say so". "There is nothing for it", said the Earl, "I shall have to kiss you again, Deliciae. Jem Belcher was the man I meant".

“I’ll handle this matter without informing my son for now. I’ll also give you the chance to explain everything to him yourself.” Belle’s eyes instantly brightened with relief. “Really?” she softly asked. “But...” Lucas added seriously, immediately making her nervous again. “There’s one condition.” Belle swallowed hard. “Sir...?” she whispered anxiously. Lucas suddenly frowned. “Stop calling me ‘sir.’ It irritates my ears,” he grumbled incredulously. Belle blinked in confusion. Then Lucas crossed his arms firmly. “Call me Dad.” Belle’s eyes widened so much that everyone around them burst into laughter while Cassey and Darvid openly chuckled at her priceless expression.

, his mom rolls her eyes at him and faces her attention on me. “Yiur husband name is Nek, am I correct?”, she asks; I nod my head in approval, “is it Nek Bellos of The Bellos family?”, I nod my head again in approval, “that’s such a good catch” she exclaims, “hope he’s a wonderful husband to you”

Judi looked around, and after locating Belle Enderson , sat down not far from her. After ordering, she picked up her red wine cup and walked over to Belle Enderson 's table. "Excuse me, are you MissEnderson , Belle Enderson ?" Belle Enderson looked at her, sizing her up before asking, "Who are you?" "Don't you remember me? My dad is the president of the TK Group. The last time I went back with my dad, I saw you at dinner." Hearing that the other party was the CEO's daughter, Belle Enderson stood up: "Oh … It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's... You're back home again? "

Ava: My mom was just about to step in, but then she realized Father wasn't making a move to follow her in. His gaze remained rooted on me. “Answer my question.” I didn't get the chance to answer; his gaze dropped to Belle and then back at me. He must have realized there was barely any resemblance between us. If he knew well about his son-in-law, it wouldn't have been difficult to tell that Belle was Dante's child. But my dad only cared about things that benefited him.

I know, it was practically the Stone Age. Mr. K nodded, but arched an eyebrow and gave his daughter a curious look. "Are there any boys in this category of people you're looking forward to seeing?" "Dad!" Belle exclaimed again before rolling her eyes. So Mr. K turned to me. "Has she talked about any boys she thinks are cute?" "Yes, but that's as far as I'll admit." I grinned and mimed zipping my lips shut. "Is there one boy in particular?" "Dad!" Belle screeched.

Stunned at what she just pulled in front of everyone. “What! You idiots can’t do this another time!” Pointing to her fathers chair, Jezzebelles voice boomed through out hall. “Father go sit in your chair and act your age! I certainly not telling the King how to act his age as I might lose my head.” Her father got up still unsure how that happened but before he could say anything Belle was behind him pushing him past the king forcing him to his seat. Zephyr was once again studying Belle. Her father held up his hands in defeat and started to his seat. His anger turning into laughter. He noticed her jewelry following the path to the medium size spiked shoes. He went over to them and picked them

He had a fresh haircut and was clean-shaven. "Good day, Sir Marcus," I greeted politely. "You do not need to call me Sir. Just Marcus. I am not your boss anymore. And... I am your husband, remember?" he replied, though I did not respond to the last part. "Daddy, Mommy is here! And so is my little brother!" Belle said cheerfully to her father. Marcus smiled at her, but Toper stared at him in silence. He nudged me and looked up. "Mama, I saw him at the mall!" he said, pointing to Marcus.

No, it was that kind of unbelievable where you would think it shouldn't be believed and would therefore not believe it at all. "See? You all think my father was some perfect husband. I know there was no point in saying this. No one would believe it" "Apologies, Daisy. It's just a bit hard to... To entirely believe." Grayson replied, walking towards me but then changing his mind and stopping midway.