El Yerno Millonario 4257 Novels & Stories

But late that night, after everyone had gone to bed, Elena’s phone buzzed again. Unknown number. She answered. Silence. Then the voice. “You think you won. You think the song, the statement, the lawyers will stop me. You’re wrong.” A new photo arrived. It was Elena. At twenty-five. In a hospital room. With a doctor who looked exactly like Mark’s cousin. Timestamp: 2026. The voice spoke again. “I have more. Much more. The next demand is five hundred million. And I want the name. Legally.

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

He answered while he’s mouthed at me ‘feel at home’ while he’s all ears at the other line. I nod at him and she check the place, It’s very elegant and classic. The interior design was as it’s finest and all appliances is looking so high-end. And to the shock of her, there is really a second floor in his place. The staircase was so beautiful, it’s made from fiber glass and when she stepped at it, she felt that she’s all princess and all. When she reached the second floor, her mouth dropped… The second room was all his room, at the center was his bed, it was huge and she thinks that even ten people can accommodate of the bed. Is this really what the Billionaire lives like, life is really unfai

[Yes? [Regarding your jewelry spokesperson, I have a new proposition.] Observing his audacious tone, Yaslyn could not resist hitting back sarcastically. [What does our jewelry have to do with you, Mr. Warren? If you're so concerned about it, why not develop your own jewelry line?] Yerick appeared entirely unfazed as if he anticipated her response. [I'll offer 4.2 million dollars. Hear me out.] Yaslyn replied curtly. [4.2 million dollars? There's nothing to discuss.]

On the way there, Hazel kept on looking at her and Selena was getting curious. “Baby, why do you look at me like that?” She asked. “Because I am thinking…” She replied. “Hm, what are you thinking about?” “I’m just thinking about that man from earlier, Henry says he's always on the news channel so I guess he's very rich, I'm wondering if he can be a good husband for you, mama.” Selena nearly choked when she heard those words coming from her daughter’s mouth. She quickly shook the thought off.

The changes in Raven’s life have amplified her feelings of isolation and concern, particularly about her own emotions towards Miguel and the uncertainty about having Nate, Dyson Montenegro’s cousin, around the mansion. Aira speaks Filipino and has a brother named Ken, who recently got married and went on his honeymoon. The family dynamic is further complicated by Aira's responsibilities in managing guests and relationships within their sprawling mansion. Her child, Baby, is constantly monitored via CCTV, a measure Aira put in place to ensure safety and peace of mind.

Bastardó didn’t know when to back down from a losing battle. I opened my mouth, wanting to push even further when I felt Lauren’s hand suddenly touch my leg under the table. My eyes turned to her immediately feeling the effect of her touch as it made my blood alive. “What are you doing?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “Fifty million. What do you say now?” Sylas asked confidently chuckling. A smile formed on my lips as I saw him. How did the Riccardi family get such a useless associate?

“It won’t. You’re done here. Whatever fantasy you had about Jaxon ends now.” She reaches into her purse. She pulls out a checkbook. “I’m giving you one chance,” she says, flipping it open. “Take the money. Leave New York. Today.” My voice shakes. “I don’t want your money.” “You will,” she says coldly. “Everyone does.” She writes something—fast, practiced—and tears the check out. This time, it had two hundred thousand dollars written on it. She holds it toward me. “You will disappear,” she says. “And you will not contact my son again.”

He looked completely relaxed, like a man who had finally conquered his kingdom. "Welcome to paradise, Mrs. Ashford," Sebastian smiled, setting the tray down on a table. Jade stood her ground, her eyes flashing with pure, unadulterated hatred. "You trapped me." "I saved you," Sebastian corrected smoothly, walking over to her. He didn't touch her, but his shadow completely blocked the tropical sun. "Lucian is currently turning New York upside down looking for you. He’s ruined his reputation, his family name, and his stock value. He’s weak, Jade. But down here, you are safe. Fulfill your promise. Marry me next week on the beach, and I will give you the decryption key to the final files on your

Elijah/Furtiza demanded in an angry voice. “So annoying! Why isn’t the money in my bank yet?! Lejandro and I agreed that the 50 million payment for the hacienda would be under my account!” Donita complained loudly as she descended the stairs—catching Elijah’s attention while still on the call. “What, Mama?! Can’t you hear I’m talking on the phone?! My husband and child are in the hospital! And that’s what you choose to bring up?!” Elijah snapped.