El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3645 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Grandpa and Mr Rafael were still standing in front of us! Thankfully Mr Rafael interrupted the awkward moment and cleared his throat. “I need information about the meeting so I can blow it the way you want…” “Well,” Diego smiled. “Esperanza got forty per cent of her mother’s assets back.” “How?” Grandpa asked. I told him that Evangelina told me and smiled. “I want to slap it hard on its face… Also, I don’t want the world to find out how… So I want him to confess to the world that he is giving me my assets back.”

And so does Ciara, the girl is never absent from stroking her mother's belly while feeling a hard kick from Lean or Theo who may be fighting for food in Eden's belly. “You are very admirable, young lady. Two babies!” Aciel shouted excitedly beside Eden. He is still drifting into his euphoria as a father of four now. His life will surely be more colorful and more exciting than the life of his gloomy youth. It felt like he was getting compensation from God for the destruction of his family in the past.” "For a rich man like you, ten kids don't seem like a problem," said Laila who suddenly approached them while carrying Theo.

“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.

Perhaps Jody was right; there's the high possibility of the person being wealthy after all, I admitted to myself before making my way towards two men sitting at the end of the restaurant. As I shuffled nearer to them, they both got up from their seats. For a moment, I felt important. A tall, bronzed, loose-limbed man stepped forward from the table. At first, the person I was seeing was Connor Shelby of the Shelby Empire, a multi-billion dollar estate that was majorly into real estate and oil and gas. It was safe to call him the wealthiest young person in London. Added to the fact that he was also an Alpha, the Alpha of Lumia’s Pack.

“No.” “Elena, life is too short to delay being together with Alejandro. He’s forty now, and he’s still holding on to you. Why not stop this and give your daughter a complete home? And for your information, Javier is now the third richest man in this city. You can’t even see him unless he permits it. To take him down, you’ll need Alejandro or Mr. Anthony—and both are far from you right now,” she said. I shut my eyes, confused. “This is unlike you. Why are you taking Alejandro’s side?”

she added, emphasizing the last words in a way that made Michella raise an eyebrow. Michella tightened her grip on her bag. Her gaze drifted toward Zayne. “Your husband… not bad.” “What exactly do you mean by that?” “Do you want the honest answer or a lie?” Elmy rubbed her forehead. “Stay away from me.” Her eyes sharpened. “And my family. If all you want is money, I can give you as much as you want.” Elmy’s words sounded arrogant—and it only made Michella want to push her further. “Your father’s going bankrupt. Where are you getting that money from?”

Unknown to them, Aries was watching them on his phone as soon as the guards informed him about the arrival of his grandmother he let her in to know what she had in store for him now, and he lifted an eyebrow as her assistant opened a briefcase full of money and presented to Veronica. “Woman, you must realize that you’re not one of us! You must realize that you can’t trap my grandson! Aries would never marry such a disgraceful lady like you. He is engaged to Isla Glazier and he’ll marry her. You don’t stand a chance unless you want to become his mistress!” The old lady chuckled, but Veronica was totally unaffected. “This is three million!” His grandmother gestured to the briefcase and Veronic

Vivian corrected, trying to get a closer look at the figure walking down the walkway. Rita returned her gaze to the television screen once more. After a minute, she started laughing. “Don't tell me you miss Elena! How can she be the one walking down the walkway as the wife of Miller's grandson? Can't you see that woman is pregnant? Elena is barren!” Rita countered immediately.

He didn’t reach for her, but the demand in his posture was absolute. “That ends today, Vivian,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous register. “I lost ten years. I won’t lose another minute. You will tell him the truth, and I will be his father. You may have the land, but you don't own the right to keep my son from me. I will fight you with every resource I have until I get my family back.” Vivian stared into the eyes that mirrored her son’s, recognizing the determined, unyielding man she once loved. This wasn't the fleeting summer lover; this was Elias Thorne, the architect of global deals, and he had just made her his new, non-negotiable objective.

Elyse assumed a haughty posture and spread her hands, saying, "I need money to raise a child, and I'm sorry to ask Randy for it. So, I'll trouble you to give it to me. Besides, I must have abalone and bird's nest for every meal. I can't afford to neglect the child in my belly." Lena was about to walk past her, but Elyse caught up with her. "Lena, your younger brother values the child in my belly a lot. If something were to happen to me here, do you think he would hold a grudge against you?" Lena's footsteps halted, and she raised her hand to rub her forehead. "Transfer three million to your original card. Don't come looking for me until New Year." Elyse's eyes lit up instantly, this was the