Diggy Simmons Daughter Novels & Stories

Simon blinked his eyes as he waited for Maxine to answer. Staring at him, Maxine guessed that perhaps, Simon was craving for attention. He once said that it was his dream to have a sweet duaghter, and Dwight does not seem the type who will charm his father. So, to fulfill her fake dad’s dream, Maxine smiled sweetly at him and said, “Yes, dad. I love all of these. Thank you so much.” “Wow! I am really happy to have a daughter!” Simon faked tears and pretended wiping his cheeks.

Ann’s face suddenly became pale with fright. “Why did you have these?” She stuttered, looking terrible. “I’m afraid you still didn’t know my ability, Miss. There’s nothing in this world that I can’t achieve,” Simon blurted out. “After my assistant showed me your TikTok videos, I asked them to investigate your account and the two kids. When I found out which kindergarten they were in, I asked the kindergarten to organize a physical examination for the students, then I got their DNA from their saliva. So there comes the result in your hand.”

The game ended, causing a young man with light hair and green eyes to get up from the couch vibrating with victory. " Oh my God, it's Wayne Simmons," Allie whispered to Audrey. " Yes, and he's dying to meet you," she confided. " Who is Wayne Simmons? " I asked Allie in a low tone. " He's a senior in pre-med, and his dad is super influential. Waterfall Central Hospital has a wing named after the Simmons family," she explained. " He is exactly the kind of person that someone as successful as Allie wants to be, should have a relationship with," Audrey assured.

"Hey! Can you move your fake car out of the way? My mom's Panamera is a one-of-a-kind custom color in the world. Who are you to drive a look-alike?" the girl said. I rolled down the window and looked at her coldly. "Is your father Aaron Meyer?" The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!"

" Mrs im right go , baby new are not right type People like mother and daughter so . It gentle heal good docile , best determined right yes story what new happening _ are not about okay . Grandma already are not mandarin heart then stop still here _ speak bad it , Mrs still in shape chief old man what ??? " Lena 's mother and daughter suffer from poke hit place pain fit ie fit bad tiger are not speak up words . Lena from at the time ten two age already practice th drink alcohol suck medicine , night any also sneak out _ Go play with flood taper thing waste death nothing , overnight work _ _ _ beside outside Soon already are not count Okay above ten finger hand , the call to be virgin period

Kevin point towards the laptop screen where Simone was fighting with Maria. “Hey you, a cheap receptionist, how dare you talk to me like this? Do you think I am lying to you, who are you think so highly of yourself? Skylar is my daughter, I am her real mother, and it’s only you who is stopping us to see my own daughter. You penniless, cheap woman, don’t act smart and let us get in.” After being taunted by an ordinary employee of the front desk from an office, the high and proud Simone’s ego has been hurt. The next moment she tore her calm and mighty and shows her true ugly self.

he said sighing. “OK boss,” Simon said knowing even with her description, he still wouldn’t look for the girl because he had made a promise to the chair lady to make sure her son never knew anything about the girl. He looks at his boss through the review mirror knowing he’s going to disobey him for a little while. Harden could remember the scared red hair standing at his front but her face is blurry in his head. After Simon dropped his boss, a text came to his phone. “The girl just left the hotel, she has gone home,” the text from Anonymous said for Simon to text back.

Her head had a bandage on the left side, there was a monitor beside the bed doing its quiet persistent beeping and she looked like a person the world had pressed pause on. I stood there for a moment. Then a voice behind me said, "Are you Brielle Hayes…her daughter?" I turned. The doctor was young. Younger than I expected, mid-thirties maybe, with reading glasses pushed up on her forehead and a tablet in her hand. "Yes, I'm her.. " I hesitated for exactly one second. "Yes. I'm her daughter." The doctor nodded and extended her hand. "Doctor Simmons. Why don't we step outside for a moment."

Thinking of what might happen, they knew that they would be suffering from severe headaches soon. “Why did you lock up my daughter and she has not done anything wrong?” Simon asked after getting the courage to do so. He had thought that he had a clever daughter and that their mission and dreams had been completed but never had he thought that it might turn out to be the way it was currently.