El Yerno Millonario 4098 Mga Nobela at Kwento

They only thought of a single child but all the four implants grew and developed. Now four kids, at a time. It's a blessing that he has four grandchildren at a time. They would grow up at once and together, filling their hearts with so much love and fulfilment. Louis wanted to greet his father when he glanced at him. He saw him staring at the boys with so much love in his eyes. He was smiling and didn't even notice that Louis was staring. "You are a lucky man, Louis. We planned for one, but we got four. Both you and Pamela have such good genes and your fertility rate is really high" Ellis chimed.

I grinned, leaned forward, and whispered it aloud, my voice slinking around the numbers like silk. “Four hundred million dollars.” The sound of it made me giggle, an almost giddy sound bubbling out of me. I swayed in my seat, tipsy not from the wine but from the intoxicating thought of my extra wealth. Four hundred million. Mine. Every penny of it ripped from under Marcelo Bernardo’s nose. Marcelo. The great, merciless mafia lord. So feared. So respected. And yet, his bride-to-be had stripped him bare without him even realizing it. The irony was delicious.

“Who says you don't deserve a better life like everyone else?” His words struck something deep inside me, and without meaning to, I sank back into the seat, folding my hands nervously between my thighs. I sat stiffly beside him, fully aware of his intense gaze… until my phone buzzed in my bag, startling us both. I picked it out with shaky hands and my heart almost gave out when Don Valentino's name flashed across the screen. He was a ruthless mafia billionaire who had loaned my father a huge sum before his death. There was no doubt in my mind why he was calling. He wanted his money.

“He is not stupid Maria, the resemblance is clear and how are you going to prevent them from seeing each other?” “So what do you want me to do?” I let out a dry laugh. “Walk up to him and say hi, you do not remember me but I'm the girl from the club you had sex with for money five years ago and this is Nicole your daughter, I know you said you are infertile but miracles happen. Is that what you want me to do?” “Not the way you put it but yes.” “Come on Emily, I'm being serious ,and stop pacing around, you are making me nauseous.”

] [Male lead Ezra Everton's love meter has exceeded max capacity! [Hidden fortune unlocked!] [Massive asset transfer in progress... 3, 2, 1!] Then a bank notification popped up: [Deposit Alert: $10,000,000.00 has been credited to your account ending in 8888 on May 5. Memo: Future Mrs. Everton Fund.] Six zeros. Seven zeros. Ten million?! I froze. My hand went numb. And my phone slipped from my fingers. Ezra caught the phone smoothly, glanced at the screen, and raised a brow.

The next few months were a ridiculous one-woman show. Enzo visited every two weeks, playing the part of the ‘devoted husband.’ But his gifts gave him away. For me, it was cheap vitamins from a corner store. For her, I saw on the family’s hidden ledgers, it was millions. Enough to buy a small arsenal. Its destination? A secret Swiss account belonging to Eliana, of course. It was clear. Just like last time. Eliana was having severe complications with her pregnancy. She was weakening fast.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, feeling a sense of unease creeping over me. The man, who was now wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, continued. "Enersto is the son of a close friend of ours. This is my daughter, Emilia. She’s only twelve. Enersto offered to tutor her for free, to help improve her studies. At first, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. After all, we’re family. It would be a great help for my girl. But one day, I came home early and found his hand ... down there. She was in a state of shock, and I was horrified. Thankfully, that was the extent of it. He didn’t go any further, but the thought of what could have happened chills me to my core."

“I am trying to figure it out, Emmy. Huracio did a lot of things. A lot of things. Like when he surprised me with diner in bed. How he stayed up all night when I was sick, how he made sure I had everything I needed before I even asked for them. He bought me a house and gave me a honeymoon in Milan. He gives me 5 million every month as pocket money ….” “What did you say?” Emilia blinked at me, looking shocked. “I said…” “Your monthly allowance is 5 million? Did I hear wrong? Is that what you said?” Yes.” “You have that much money?” “yes.” “How long have you been married?” she started counting her fingers, while I watched in bewilderment.

“Oh my God! I am feeling frustrated! I mean I love her, the way she dresses, how sophisticated she is, her angelic face, the way she speaks, she sounds so nice and her accent. I love her British accent! And now I will find out that she's into Travis Forger too! Now, I am starting to hate her!" "Isn't her family the owners of one of the big fast food chains here in the Philippines?" One of them nodded again. “No wonder the Forgers promised one of their children to the Madrigals! The latest news is that the net worth of the Madrigals is already at eight hundred million." My eyes widened from what I heard! "But the Forger's network is already at $1.8 billion, and is still unbeaten." Travis' we

Rita said, switching their conversation. "I love you mum." Valeria said happily as she ran to the dining room. "No..no..no, go take a shower first." "Oh no!." Valeria stomped her foot on the floor and grumbled all the way to her room. Rita smiled happily as she went to serve the food. ★ Mickelson's Mansion... Ergon was sitting in the living room playing video games, while Sheilla sat next to him, fixing her nails. "Where's Noah?" Shiella asked, but Ergon's attention was focused on the game he was playing. He didn't hear her.