Doctor Facilier Daughter Novels & Stories

He was glaring at me, and I thought his face could have a stroke from how deep his glare was. “Done?” his friend asked. “Yes,” I answered. “Good,” They both walked into the office, and I walked away from there, ready to go home. As I arrived at home, my father was there with another woman. She was dressed so well, I could tell she was a professional, but at what? I didn't know that. I guess I was about to find out. “Scarlet, this is Dr Fair. She's a psychologist at the pack's hospital. Dr. Fair. That's my daughter,”

said Lucrecia through tears. —Thank you for the information, you will do me the favor of leaving, thank you for taking care of my daughter, we have to talk about this serious issue as a family, when my daughter recovers, I hope the analysis tests come quickly —said Jeff through tears, I try to contain myself. —My responsibility is to tell him everything, my father is a psychologist just like my mother, let me know if you need his presence or whatever you decide, I'll leave you my card and my number so you can call me for anything, good night —Alfredo says.

"Invitation to next week's financial summit." Max glanced at it briefly before passing it back. "All right." Go deal with it. "It will work. Isaac paused, then went on. "A man below claims to be Felicia's attorney. He desires to see you. Even after five years, it still felt weird to hear Felicia's name—almost as if it came from another life. Everyone was aware of the story: Felicia was the mother of the CEO's little daughter, born out of a pregnancy he had no interest in. It was a secret that wasn't quite that secret. Nobody could comprehend how a father who had previously shown Felicia such coldness could be so committed to his daughter.

The girl I brought to the hospital earlier is Boss Convocar's daughter, whom I was assigned to care for. "That is the reason why I do not want to leave my daughter to you," he said in an angry voice. He is now staring straight at her. "You know what?" Just when Boss Convocar was about making the attack, Sir Yzack quietly stepped in. "Why can’t you just f*cking—" "Do you enjoy fighting and blaming each other?" Instead of praying that everything went successfully throughout the operation with the child? I'm upset right now. Literally. I don't mind if I'm facing my boss.

My father is Horatio Finn. He is one of the most important businessmen in the world today, he's an important CEO and I am his only daughter. Everyone is after him, although they always respect his privacy since the accident with my mother. She died in a car accident when I was 7 years old. All 3 of us were there, so my father and I, surviving, had to go to a lot of therapies and support each other all this time, for that reason, we are so close. He is my best friend.

She was so tiny and cute with few strands of dark hair probably from her father as her blue eyes much like Felicia's stared into mine before she gave me a toothless smile. My eyes watered as I picked up Edith, Felicia's daughter that Ace had the liberty to dress and probably feed and secured her in my arms over my round belly. A miracle I hadn't lost the child as memories of what Felicia told me played. "Forgive me for everything and I don't hate you for choosing my daughter. Her father is Allen Fox, his my psychologist. Tell him that he should move on and when he does, he should give her a mother that will help take care of her." Felicia's soft words repeated in my head as I held her baby.

The cleaner’s phone buzzed like a trapped insect. Her hand shook as she answered, glancing at the pale light of the office she looked straight at Ariel. Her daughter had finally had the surgery now there will be nothing for her to blackmail her with. On the other end of the line, Dacy’s voice was all calm efficiency and the kind of steel that made people obey without asking questions. “Within three days,” Dacy said, each word measured, “I want a proper update. If you don’t, you understand what could happen. You might really lose your daughter.”

Delivered weekly by someone whose only job was flowers. And this was just the penthouse. Damian Cole had properties in four cities. I'd looked him up. My daughter had done very well. Better than well. I'd seen her in the news. She was now a junior partner to one of the high rates hospital. Something I had never even expected from her in ten years. Regret filled my chest on his I had treated her and thrown her out. If I had known she would become this wealthy this soon, I would have made her my favourite.

Alfred one of his grandfather's business partners spoke with surprise lining his tone. The girl on his right was his daughter and she couldn't help but ogle the fine being in front of her. Who wouldn't? "Felicia, this is Mr Damien Wilder and Damien this is my lovely daughter. You know I heard you might be looking for a wife material and my daughter happens to be the exact person you need" Alfred went on to speak explaining the characters in his daughter that Damien would probably like. Felicia stepped forward to handshake Damien but feeling irritated by the way she stared at him, he simply placed his hand around Emily's waist making Emily's eyes to widen.

The subordinates nodded and bowed. After that, they recounted what happened at the hospital. After hearing that, Heath said in surprise, “Is that the same girl who treated Lord Marlow the last time? I really didn’t expect that this girl would be quite so capable at such a young age.” “Dad, you’re still praising her?” Felicity was very dissatisfied when she heard this. Heath laughed and said, “Since my precious daughter doesn’t like this person, we can simply come up with an excuse to kill her then.”