Novel & Cerita Charles Leclerc Parents

I reach five eight in these heels, usually I'm 5'4 or 5'5. Dinner was going well. I found out that recently Mr. Bailey had handed off the company to Leon. They have another son, Charles, who lives in Los Angeles. He is studying to be a movie director, he's only twenty-two. Leon is thirty and just moved back to America. He went to university in England and lived there helping run the major hotels in London. That explains why he has an accent, he must've picked it up. "Anybody up for dessert?" Mom asks after a good ten minutes. Everyone had been done with their meals. The two fathers nod their heads and mom goes to the kitchen with Mrs. Bailey.

“About 7 years ago.” What no one knew was that Jean Pierre and Charles, Carlos's father, had been great friends since childhood. In fact, the Frenchman knew ‘the boss’ from birth, he was his godfather. One who insisted on being the head chef, even though his godson had been offering him a managerial or administrative position for years, but Jean did not need luxuries, or complicate his life, he was happy doing what he loved … cooking was his life. “He never has been married? I mean … Never fell in love or had children?”

, I paused for a while and crossed my arms. "Why don't you let Charles take the position dad? He is more capable than I am", I said trying to explain my side. Charles was my step-cousin and the son of Uncle Sam. My grandparents adopted Uncle Sam when he was still ten years old because he was already an orphan at that time when both his parents died in a plane crash. He married Aunt Josephine, a restaurant waitress, and had with them, Charles and Margaret. But when Charles turned 18 and Margaret was 15 years old, Aunt Josephine died of heart failure.

Eric returned to the car and calmed down after a while before he started the car and left. He could not hide this matter from his father. Thus, he told Charles about it after he went home. Although Charles was disabled, his brain was still very active. Even when Charles fooled around, he would ensure that his philandering would not affect the interests of the Ferguson family. Charles chuckled in a hoarse voice.

Do you even respect your father? Truth be told, Charles had never been one to notice details like this. However, after hearing the news this morning, Charles was outraged that everyone in Merchant City had found out about Luna and Joshua's relationship, and so he could not help picking at all of her flaws. "Your face is so pale, yet you don't even bother putting on any makeup. Why are you so messy? How can a woman like you deserve to be a daughter of the Landry family?" Luna chuckled when she heard this. "Well, if you don't think I deserve to be a daughter of the Landry family…"

"This coffee brand is new this year. I remember your father enjoys a good cup. I wonder if you share his taste." "My father does enjoy coffee," Xavier replied, feeling flattered that Charles remembered. "Thank you, Uncle Charles." Charles chuckled softly. He took a sip before setting the cup down. "After all, we're from the same family." Xavier lowered his eyes, feeling a mix of fear and respect for Charles. He replied, "Uncle Charles, you're very considerate." "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?" Charles asked, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "Your fiancée... is the Shaw family's eldest daughter, correct?"

Eira's POV My eyes rested on the Grand Cross son. He had wine red hair and intimidating amber eyes with a tall muscular body - he had a medium build so he was just right. He stood beside the Grand Duke's son. His tan skin complimented his hair and eye color so perfectly. Mom must have noticed my fascination which made her clear her throat to get my attention. “ Cleo, this is Kia Charlemagne, a Grand Commander and the son of the Grand Cross. And this is Anakin Valois, the son of the Grand Duke as well as a Grand Commander,” mom introduced.

Leon: " Well this is what my life is.Even if I want or not I have to accept it . I have to wake up everyday being me . " Ariadne: " Yes , but I have a lot of questions in my mind . Can I ask them to you ? You know if I won't ask they will keep on disturbing me . " Leon: " I will tell you something and I am sure it will clear most of your doubts . My maternal grandfather was a big businessman . He started the ' Etoile Group ' . My father worked in his company . He tricked my mother and made her fall in love with him . They got married in court . My parents never got along together . He is a cunning man . I have seen him torturing my mother . He used to hurt her . "

Mr. and Mrs. Alejandro frowned, and his father spoke, "It's okay, Charles. Your mother only wants what's best for you." "Hmm..." Charles didn’t counter what his father said and remained quiet. "You know, with what that young lady did, we still need the media to clear up the fact that you have nothing to do with the Marlon family anymore, and you're also no longer interested in their daughter either. Your mother and I have discussed this, and I think it’s the best decision for now," President Nolan said as Charles met his gaze.

He yelled back his voice tight with anger. Xavier’s expression hardened, the playful glint in his eyes replaced with something colder. “Ah, yes. The illegitimate son of a showgirl. How could I forget my position,Sir Charles.” He drawled his name with mock respect. Charles froze as he knew his father hated it whenever this topic was brought up. His pulse quickened, a surge of anger flooding his system as he whipped around to face their father. “You…you think this is about your mother?” He stuttered. “This is about the company, about what’s best for it. Not some…some… circus sideshow.”