El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3012 Completo Novels & Stories

Gwen Karas, and tonight is my wedding night, or perhaps to be more accurate, my wedding morning, as it's New Year's Day in Nevada right now too. I look at the man sitting across from me. Creighton Karas. I just married a billionaire. According to the prenuptial agreement I read on the plane during our flight, it made it very clear that those billions are largely to remain his, regardless of the outcome of our marriage. And if things fall apart, I'll have to consult Section 39, subsections (a) to (zz), which lists possible causes of "dissolution" and the accompanying formula, and calculate what I'm going to take away from this union.

Liam's mom yelled. I just sat frozen in my plush chair. "Are you drunk, Papa?" Barbara asked with a bored expression. "Just what are you reading, Toberto?" Patricia asked in an exasperated, childish tone. "I'm not drunk, and what you just heard was indeed written and signed by me." "What nonsense! You will not give everything that I have worked for to this ignorant child that cut off from her family to go marry some fool!” Uncle yelled. “She’s no child! She is my granddaughter, the FIRST LEGITIMATE granddaughter of Henry Hernandez! And she will run my assets,” Papa growled out in anger, his tone final.

Amber doesn't seem to see my pain, she's grumpy. “It is because you are my daughter that I give you this opportunity. Although Marcus Johansen is a bad guy, he is a billionaire and the CEO of Citus. With your rubbish drawings, you won't be able to meet a man like that no matter how hard you work. Ernesta, this is what you owed Eulalia, it's only natural that you pay it now." “I owe Eulalia? What do I owe her? From childhood to adulthood, she was superior to me in everything, even the only cookie in the box you give her. What do I owe her?"

Sandra feigned hesitation. “Oh, dear, don’t be like that. Consider us family already! Remember, you’ll soon be Mrs. Alcantara,” Veronica assured her. “It’s just that it’s a big amount, Mommy. I was hoping to borrow it, but I promise to pay it back once I start working again after giving birth.” “How much are we talking about, dear?” “100 million, Mommy,” Sandra said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“And where’s my granddaughter? I’m eager to see how much her belly has grown because she’s already pregnant, isn’t she? I can’t put up with the idea you gave us the money we needed to save the company and my dear Cameron hasn’t been able to conceive.” Diego looked at Mr. Mendez like he was trying to see in him the backup he was needing. Mr. Mendez just nodded a little. Mr. Milan’s smile erased little by little when he noticed the man beside Diego and Diego where speaking in code. “Diego, what’s going on?” Mr. Milan asked a little impatient. “There’s something you want to talk to me.” Diego sighed. “Mr. Milan, there’s something you have to know about your granddaughter.”

“And it’s not even durable. It burned.” “It’s just non-stick. It never said it couldn’t burn, Solana. Don’t be so naive.” She pouted. “I’ll just pay it in installments,” she muttered, unable to look at his handsome face. “In installments?” They both turned toward the voice. It was Lazaro. The old billionaire stood at the doorway, holding his cane. He was Zent’s grandfather—the only person who had accepted Solana since discovering she was pregnant. “G-Grandfather,” she said as she quickly approached him and took his hand in respect.

The click echoed through the room, final and cold, the sound of a decision he didn’t want to make but knew he had to. Later that night, a staffer stepped into my office with a folded piece of paper, looking pale. “Sir, you should see this. Leaked audio from Elsa’s phone. Apparently Jenny was on the line.” I opened the transcript. I didn’t need to read the whole thing. One line was enough. They’re calling her queen now. She’s not taking my father. Not completely. My throat closed. I handed the paper back without speaking. There were a dozen things I could have said, but none of them would fix what was already broken. She was still my daughter, but she was also hers.

“Now I've discovered Riana fooled me so deeply, I've decided to take my first wife, Estella back. She's pregnant with quadruplets which are my real children–” “Huhhhhhh!” Everyone in the room gasped as Cameron announced this news. No one believed Estella would ever give birth, this was one of the things they all looked down on, so hearing this, they were puzzled. They didn't need to ask if it was true because Cameron was never known to say what he wasn't sure of. “Really?” The queen stretched out her head in shock, demanding an answer. “Yes mom,” Cameron reaffirmed with a nod. “But she's now into someone more handsome and wealthy than I am. Mark Adrian, you can G****e about him. He's a billi

She rubbed his stomach. "Babies? Seriously?" She asked. "The rascal Enzo has three, Ethan has twins and why can't I have more than one? Besides, you will be Mrs. Olivarez and I will surely make you tired all night and eat you up." He murmurs sexily in her ear. "You are just hungry, stop saying nonsense." ***