El Yerno Millonario 4098 Novels & Stories

This wasn't a five-million-dollar donation; this was his entire identity. "Elias," she whispered. "That was your life. Your legacy." "No. That was his legacy," Elias said, reaching out to gently touch the massive engagement ring on her finger. "My life is here. My legacy is raising my son and watching you build things that actually grow." He picked up a small, folded piece of paper from the chest. "There's one more sacrifice, one more final move to sever ties." He handed her the paper. It was the deed to the Harborview Inn.

She closed her eyes, trying to find some comfort in the silence of their living room. “Ruby, I forgot to ask, what’s his name” Naomi asked out of curiosity cutting through Ruby’s thought “Stephan Rodriguez” Ruby replied nonchalantly “Hold on, Ruby please tell me your Stephan isn’t the same Stephan the popular business mogul,” Naomi asked “Well from what I found out, he is the same person, the heir to the Grand Empire” Ruby replied Naomi took out her phone and quickly typed in “Stephan Rodriguez” turning her phone to Ruby “Is this your mystery man” Naomi asked showing Ruby a picture of Stephan from the internet

๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙๑๑˙˙ My head was pounding terribly when I woke up, and the room looked like it was shaking. Wait- the room! I was met with the unfamiliar sight of a lavish bedroom, complete with gilded large windows overlooking the beautiful view of the city. This could only mean one thing, I had slept with a stranger and remembered nothing about how all this happened. It all felt like a dream except it wasn’t… The sleepy groan from the sexy man beside me made me freeze in place, downed with reality. The soft sheets beneath me, the scent of his cologne in the air, and the rich mahogany furniture confirmed that it was all real.

"Announcement! Announcement!Announcement! The music stopped playing from the radio station as the voice of the radio personality came up to their hearings. "What do they have to say again?" Miranda asked disdainfully as her mouth squeezed to her head. "Shut up! Let me hear!" Helga cautioned her. "A billionaire is in search of his daughter he dumped at a house in Coronado nineteen years ago, whosoever finds or has the details of the child will be rewarded a whopping sum of thirty million dollars, you are free to contact us on this private line if you know the whereabouts of the child. +1(301) 2233 545...."

Guevara Villa “Welcome home, my beloved! I’m sorry it took so long before I found you,” Leonard Guevara exclaimed and 10 other maids lined up to welcome Camille. Camille stood at the door-way and looked at the man before her, it was truly the billionaire. Leonard Guevara. He owned lots of companies in the city likewise the top notch hotels, he’s filthy rich even the Rodrigo can’t beat him to it. ‘How is he suddenly my father?’ Camille wondered.

Mark asked Jenny. Jenny bowed in front of her cousin. This is the son of her Uncle Mauro and Aunt Diana. She is only a few months older than the young man, and this is what she teases when she wants to do something. “Did you know that brother Zion has a girl?” Mark frowned and suddenly became interested. “Really? Who?” Smiling, Jenny extended her right palm in front of Mark. “One million pesos.” Mark sighed and shook his head. Sometimes, he thinks that her family is suffering. It’s just that she doesn’t miss every chance where she can earn money. He has to make a bet with Jenny again, and their bet is her brother’s life.

“There will be no wedding. I’m free starting today.” But then— Something else caught my attention. “The sudden appearance of Don Ernesto Montevallo’s only child is also trending right now.” I froze. The screen flashed, and there he was. Miguel. My heart lurched. I barely registered the news anchor’s words. “Don Ernesto Montevallo, a longtime bachelor, shocked the business world by revealing his only son, Miguel Damien Montevallo. According to Don Ernesto, it took two decades before he reunited with his child from his ex-wife.”

Sarah asked while she stood up to make her way to the living room. "Just look Sarah." Delores replied her and ended the call. That was the first time Delores was ever calling her to check the news. The girl knew that she disliked watching news and though the girl watched, she had never asked Sarah to watch it too. Sarah quickly made her way to the living room and turned on the television and immediately she tuned in to the news station, she realized why Delores had sounded so urgent and shaky. The headlines read *Multi millionaire and co-CEO of Diego&Sons company Ltd, Ron Diego announces his engagement to the heiress of the multi billionaire tech company, LauSar Tech Ltd. Lauren Miller.*

she whispered when she could speak again, and sealed it with a kiss. Behind the backdrop of the happy wedding ceremony, an old female uninvited guest was looking at the newly double-wed couple crying, saying to her heart, “I’m very sorry my triplets, my children, my life secrets will be buried with me. Once, I was an heir of a Billionaire Mafia Boss Emilio Bernardino, but, I chose to hide and live freely. Rocky Ace de Luna, Craig Gomez, and Montero Villar brought Anya to Italy. Where is Anya now?” XXX

He unfolds the paper, scans it, then looks up. “Miss Hart,” he says gently, “the DNA test confirms a ninety-nine point nine percent match.” The world tilts. “You are Evander Kingsley’s biological daughter.” For a moment, no one moves. No one breathes. Then Eleanor’s hand flies to her mouth. A sound escapes her—small, broken, raw. Not a sob. Not a gasp. Something in between. Something that sounds like twenty-three years of grief cracking open. Her eyes fill instantly, tears spilling over before she can stop them.