El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3214 Completo Novels & Stories

“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.”

All the color drained from Santiago's face at the mention of Director Chen. "Yes, I know all about your little secret." Julian patted a document he retrieved from his drawer. "I don't get how you could be so stupid to do that, but then again, you're not your brother." Julian looked like he was in pain. "He was always the bright one." Santiago felt a sting in his heart; the tips of his fingers felt cold. "If you don't comply with my terms, I will put the word out and expose what you did, and everything, everything you worked hard for, will go down the drain."

One week later, he'd checked his bank account and found two hundred thousand dollars deposited from an offshore account he'd never opened. Blood money. He hadn't touched it. Not one cent. Instead, he'd withdrawn his actual savings, the twelve thousand he'd saved legitimately, bought a one-way ticket to Portugal, and disappeared. Present Day - 11:34 PM Elias sat in his small apartment above a laundromat with his laptop open. He'd been following the case for months, ever since Nathan Pierce's first article hit the New York Times. "Billionaire's Secret Daughter: The IVF Scandal That Shook Manhattan."

ELENA I could not sleep. I turned beneath the covers more times than I could count, my mind circling around whether Adrian's family would believe any of this, what they'd ask, what I'd say. A contract. A fake marriage. A job with an absurd salary attached to it. It was supposed to be simple. Nothing about it felt simple anymore. I eventually fell asleep from exhaustion. When I opened my eyes again, sunlight was already cutting through the curtains, and for a moment I had no idea where I was. Then it came back all at once....the mansion, Elias, Adrian.

His excuse came out rushed, his voice tight with barely hidden panic. Eva's gaze dropped to Cleo's stomach. She inhaled slowly, then looked up again. "Ms. Guzman, when did you conceive? And where's the child's father? Didn't he come with you?" Cleo smiled sweetly, her voice soft. "I just found out. I'm barely a month along. My husband couldn't make it here today, but he already bought me a few properties and transferred 100 million dollars into my account. He even said he's setting off fireworks in Marrowind tonight to celebrate our little miracle."

The redhead suggested. "It's a lot of money, Eva," he grabbed her head. "How much?" snorted Evangelina, making Demetrio look at her with a smile. "About a hundred million dollars," he laughed, thinking that Anderson didn't have that kind of money. "You'll have it in your account tomorrow." Demetrio opened his lips in shock but tried to hide his surprise, he was proud of Eva, she used to be a simple secretary and now she had saved a fortune, which he found fascinating because she deserved more than that.

“Mommy!” Eva backed away. “No.” He stopped. His smile disappeared. “You don't remember me?” Eva stared at the child. Elena saw terror spreading across her daughter's face. “Eva.” The girl shook her head. “I never had a son.” The boy began crying. “But I remember you.” Elena's blood turned cold. The First Door displayed a new message. ADDITIONAL BLACKWOOD DESCENDANT DETECTED IDENTITY: NOAH PARENT: EVA BLACKWOOD

As Clara sat in her luxurious penthouse, she couldn't shake off the thought of Alexandro's coma and the fact that she was pregnant with his child. It had been weeks since the incident, and she was still coming to terms with her new reality. Just then, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts. It was Mr. Finn, Alexandro's right-hand man, informing her of an emergency meeting at the company with the board of directors. Clara knew this was not a good sign, especially with Alexandro still in a coma.

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.

My jaw dropped. He's not a broke Billionaire. At this rate, he's a trillionaire! I just stepped into a beautiful world filled with lies with my trillionaire.