Billionaire Son In Law Novels & Stories

“Where is Damian Lincuja Atty. Ferrer? Why is he leaving all of these to me now?” “Wilgreg, he will be the one to answer your question. He will call you once everything is in place.” Atty. Ferrer replied mysteriously. Atty. Wilgreg is shaking his head, “This is absolutely crazy. He seems to have given me everything that he owns! Is he okay Atty. Ferrer?” he asked almost exclaiming in surprise. Atty. Ferrer smiled, “Not everything Wilgreg, your father is a multi-billionaire man. His hands are still full of wealth that he will be using and enjoying during his lifetime. He is fine by the way, don’t you worry.”

she is just your daughter in law just daughter in law nor my wife so we have to go just choose a daughter in law for you bcoz I am not accepting her as my wife and it's clear mom" He saying not in so calm voice She thing for while and speak in mind "soon you love her son it's surprise for my son but I not telling you! You have to find out in your own and I know you love her alot. And she speak up while brushing her hair "okay as you think now go and get ready I don't want to be late" He speak up "okay then you want her to suffer than I don't have problems" and left from there angrily

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

“No, I am going to get married in two weeks to one of my father's friend's daughters and that will merge the two families' businesses.” “What! Blake? You've been having an affair behind my back.” Tasha had to hold on to the back of the sofa for support. “You sneaky son of a bitch!” “No,” he put his hand on the back of another sofa. “Candy, beli…!” “Oh stop it,” she cut him short. She put her hand on her belly. “Stop calling me that. How could you do this to us?” “Okay, I won't call you that again,” he begged. “Believe me, I don't like any of these, but it is my duty as the heir to save my family. You know how hard it has been for my father.”

, Annie texts again. Genny ignores her again and stuffs her phone into her bag before walking out of the room. She heads to the dinning area and meets her parents eating. Her father, Mr. Frederick Houston was a businessman who was rarely home while her mother, Grace was a stay-at-home mom. Mr. Houston had promised to set up a supermarket for her when Genny graduated middle school as Genny was their youngest child but was yet to do so, now postponing it to when Genny graduated from high school.

She stopped him from hearing these words. She looked up. Fire burned in her eyes. "Jessica, shut up. My son is Alexander Blackwood's legitimate heir. He is absolutely not a bastard..." Before she finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open. Alexander stood in the doorway. His suit was still neat and tidy. As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard the last word—"bastard." His expression instantly darkened. Jessica saw him. Tears immediately flooded out.

"Are we in middle school?" "Answer the question, Henry." I ran my hand through my hair. The words felt huge. Terrifying. But they were true. "Yes," I said. "I like like her. Happy?" Javier laughed. Actually laughed. The first genuine laugh I had heard from him in weeks. "I can't believe this," he said. "Henry Williams, heir to a billionaire empire, player extraordinaire, is down bad for a girl who hates his guts." "She doesn't hate my guts anymore."

"And it's only a matter of time before he finds out about the boy. After what his family put you through before, you think a man like that won't bring his lawyers?” "I won't let him near Oliver," I said, my voice dropping into a hard, unyielding whisper. "We have our routine. We have our life here. Jace chose his mother and his empire back in that locker room. He doesn't get to walk back in now just because he feels guilty.” Dad sighed, his shoulders sagging. He didn't argue further, because we both knew the truth. In Willow Creek, money talked louder than apologies, and the Kingston family name carried enough weight to crush people like us without a second thought.

The vice president turned to look at him,"Dr. Osteen, what's the matter?" "Who were those two people?" "I don't know that girl. Maybe she's from school. That guy is very famous. He's Rayan's son, the eldest son of the richest man in Capital City. He's very successful at a very young age. In fact, he's undeniably more handsome and charismatic than his father." Indeed, the vice president had never seen such a good-looking man before. "Which school is she from?"

"Stella, you must get married to my son for my paying whatever it takes to save your business from going bankrupt." "What?" I really couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Yes, Stella, my son David adores you, and you will not find a greater life partner than my son. You will gain from embracing my condition in every manner, including getting back your company and your life partner like David." She declared with great enthusiasm.