Did Clark Gable Know His Son Novels & Stories

Clark did not have to worry about information leaving the room or it leaking to the general public because all the people in the room, including the guards and Betas, had taken an oath to never discuss anything regarding the royal family. Clary stood to her feet and asked tentatively, “Why do you want to talk with me?” Her tone was respectful. Mr. Clark stared at her for a few seconds and then chuckled to himself. “Everywhere you go, chaos follows.” “Excuse me?” Clary asked. “I know your father personally, the formal preacher. Gosh, he was a really good man. He had a good family and everything was going well for him until you ruined it all by coming into his life.”

“Mr. Goldmann, Mrs. Goldmann sent these to me. She found some of the Knowles' scandals. Nolan closed his book, took Quincy’s phone, scanned through it, and chuckled. “Interesting.” “She was able to dig out all this history. Do you think something was going on between Madam Knowles and the eldest son of her husband?” Quincy was curious. Nolan handed the phone back to Quincy and laughed. “Yorrick would know if this was true or not. All we need to do is ask.” Quincy didn’t understand. “By the way, Mr. Goldmann, why did you agree to stay for a few days?” Nolan’s eyes darted, and his thin lips parted after a long pause. “I have a feeling that Thomas Clifford knows something about my mother.”

"I'm sorry Sir, but this makes it easier for you to prove to Miss Eve the truth. If Clark says he had to because his sister was sick, we just need to find out about his background. If it's proven that he has a sister, then we need to find-" "I get it!" cut in Gery. "We just need to find out his background and his sister's testimony. If there is one and Robert can just find evidence from Clark himself," he continued and smiled. "Thanks Arnold," Gery said. "I'm not going to let Cheryl ruin my relationship with Eve anymore, she's had enough! Now it's time for me to act!" said Gery. Gery then starts to find out about Clark's family background with Arnold's help. It was easy because there were se

Ace mumbled as he dropped the papers back on the table. Anger crossed Mr Clark’s face. “Tell me Ace! I want to know if this whole news is true?!” He yelled out. “Yes, it is true. I have a son.” Ace replied. “So you truly had a son without telling me? Without me knowing? How could you do this to us, Ace?!” Mr Clark fussed. Ace furrowed his eyebrows. “No dad..I wasn't hiding him all this while. I just found out few days ago.” He countered.

"I didn't do anything to you. You betrayed me. Why? Just tell me why." His face was a wreck. Tears running down it. He wanted an answer. Fine. I'd give him one. He was the only son of the Moretti family. Born to be the Don. And he walked away. For me. His father pressured him every way you can pressure a man. He didn't budge. He wouldn't come home. He worked as a real-estate agent. Long hours. Took everything he made and brought it home. He said one day he'd save enough and he'd buy us a house.

We were already expecting him to win that year since he got the hearts of millions of Filipinos because of his countless advocacies that are mainly focused on the environment and economy. Today, he will have his 4th SONA or State of the Nation Address, a constitutional obligation and yearly tradition on my exact birthday. The plot twist is – my father did not officially announce to the entire country that I am his son. I was introduced as his sister's son, Ezmeralda Blanco, because he was too afraid to ruin his image.

“Yeah but no one knows about his arrival or even him being alive. He is going to go live tomorrow on T.V and look for something to cover up instead of revealing that he faked his death.” “Really? I really wish to see him now too because I've also missed him, he always treats me as if I was his daughter.” “Don't worry, let him solve all issues on ground first, you can see him afterwards. “You still haven't told me the main reason why you came back so early.” I told Ann about what Mr Clark did and she was utterly shocked. “So we had to come back first and deal with that,” “You know I told you it was weird that your father willed only his company to you. How are you guys going to find the old t

“It happened before we were married.” Her smile faded. “Go on.” “It was with someone I used to date.” Clara’s shoulders stiffened. “Is she back?” “No.” “Then what?” He swallowed. “There was a child.” The words landed softly. Too softly. Clara blinked. “I don’t understand.” Michael forced himself to say it clearly. “I have a son.” The room went silent. The clock on the wall ticked loudly. Clara stared at him. “You’re joking.” “I’m not.”