El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3214 Completo Novels & Stories

"Has my precious son bothered to eat? I hope you haven't messed things up there! 'Coz I can see how excited and thrilled you are that my son chose you, Ffion. But don't you dare get too cozy, darling, because mark my words, I'll uncover whoever's responsible for my son's plight. And once we find eyes for Audric, you'll also be out of my dear son's life." She didn't bother to respond. What's the use? She smiled bitterly and took a deep breath. "Don't worry, Tita. I'll take care of Audric. I'll be his eyes here..." "Of course! He's the heir, a Villanueva! A billionaire. Swimming in money, so you'll surely manage taking care of a billionaire, won't you, dear? I know you're a gold digger. Don't

He could see the happiness and anticipation in her eyes, and it made him feel proud and grateful to be the father of their child. As they finished their meal, Alexander excused himself to freshen up. He wanted to take a moment to reflect on everything that had happened. He stood in front of the mirror, looking at his reflection. He had always been a confident and successful businessman, but he now had a new role to fulfill. He had to be a father. He took a deep breath and splashed cold water on his face. The reality of the situation hit him hard, and he felt his knees buckle slightly. He steadied himself and reminded himself that he had to be strong for Celine and their child.

“Well, you must have felt the same way when he stole Caroline from you. I think you two are even now. - Yea. See you Saturday at the wedding. You will meet my son Roman. “I didn't know you had a son. “I didn't know either, until recently. Caroline was pregnant when we broke up. She hid it from me for a valid reason. But we worked it out and we're together again. “That's good news, Denis! You must have been very happy to see him for the first time. - Yes a lot. He laughed happily. — He's only four years old, very smart and naughty. “Just like the father. - She laughed. In the late afternoon, Eduardo showed Camila his huge mansion on the outskirts of New York. He bought the house a year ago an

I flipped my hair dripping water everywhere and walked towards the closet. Shit! There was nothing of my size in here. “I don't have anything to wear!” I yelled and he came running towards the closet. Wow!I really have this man dead to right. Wrapped around my fingers. “Fuck!” He slammed his forehead. “I can have something sent over in an hour,” he said and my eyes widened. “From my place, absolutely not,” I almost screamed and he laughed walking towards me. “Not from your place silly,” he wrapped his hands around me. “You seem to have forgotten your new secret man is a billionaire,” he said with a smirk.

“During the three years of marriage, I admit that I was a little happy. If only they didn’t treat me like a servant, I would have intended to tell them about my true identity so that my husband could participate in the company. But it turned out that I was wrong.” Back then, at the beginning of their marriage, Helena had intended to tell her husband’s family about her identity as a billionaire heir, but it turned out that time didn’t give Helena that chance, and then the girl kept it a secret until one day Helena was forced to sign divorce papers, and embarrassed her in front of other women.

He was insinuating what had gotten me here in the first place and although I was disgusted by this pregnancy, I could use some much needed attention. I silently get up and head to the bedroom. I hear him follow behind me and shut the door. At least there was one thing that occupied me. After my hatred-filled entanglement, I tell Francisco to take me to a nail salon. Once we arrive, I sit down and wait for my services when I see the news playing in a screen just up the wall across from me. ‘Social Articles report that a young billionaire is no longer back on the market. The business mogul has rekindled with his wife who was seen sporting the same rings gifted to her for their wedding just 6 y

"The floor is for your tantrums. Choose one." "Read the alerts, Dad! Read them!" Chase paced a tight circle around the chair, his hands flying through the air. "She’s at Opulencia. She’s been there for two hours. The current tally is thirty-two million dollars! Thirty-two million! She’s hemorrhaging my accounts! She’s trying to liquidate me in a single morning!" Richard looked at the screen. Even for him, the number was a jolt. Thirty-two million dollars. He felt an unexpected spark of shock in his gut, but he didn’t express it. He wouldn't give Chase the satisfaction of seeing him surprised.

Black suit, ruthless jawline, eyes so dark they seemed to pierce the camera itself. The caption beneath his name made my stomach twist violently: Lucian Backwood. CEO. Heir to Backwood Enterprises. The man I’d given myself to in a haze of grief and alcohol wasn’t some anonymous mistake. He was one of the most powerful men in New York. “No,” My voice broke as I stumbled back, pressing my hand over my mouth. “No, Maya, that’s not possible. It can’t be him.” “It's a fact.” Maya’s voice was iron. “I triple-checked. And guess what? He’s not just anyone. That man is Lucian Backwood, billionaire, golden boy of the corporate world.” Her eyes locked onto mine. “And the father of your child.”