El Yerno Millonario Capitulo 3645 の小説・ストーリー

His eyes locked on me immediately, reading everything I couldn’t say. He walked over and pressed a kiss to my cheek. “Glad you’ve finally come to your senses, little sister.” Silence exploded between all of us. Micah’s jaw dropped. Stacy’s eyes almost fell out of her head. “Little sister?” Micah croaked. “That’s Rafael Mendoza,” Stacy whispered. “The son of that billionaire business mogul we saw on TV last night.” Rafael gave me a gentle smile, that familiar smirk creeping onto his face.

AVA I woke up the next morning with Liam's words echoing in my head. "Once I have full custody, I won't need her anymore." The betrayal cut deeper than any physical wound. I'd signed away my freedom for nothing but borrowed time with my son. The sound of Eli's laughter drifted down the hallway, and I followed it like a lifeline. I found him in the playroom with Elena, who was teaching him to count in what sounded like Spanish. "Uno, dos, tres," Eli repeated carefully, clapping his hands.

Simon leaned against the tile, arms crossed, eyes not meeting mine. "You knew," I said. "Not everything. Not until recently." "What did you find." He didn’t answer right away. I could hear the faint clink of glassware through the door, laughter echoing down the hall. Out there, people were still toasting our leadership. Our alliance. Our future. "You’re not just a hybrid," he said finally. "You’re her daughter." "Whose?" He looked up. "Serena’s." The name dropped like a lead weight. I didn’t understand at first. I waited for him to explain. He didn’t.

His face flushed with uncertainty. “You see, my dear, for more than four nights now, my family has been in search of the rightful bride for my lovely son. I don’t know how my eldest daughter found you, but I must commend you for looking presentable and beautiful for my son. If you agree this minute to become the wife to the only son of the richest man in Rio Hondo, I promise you your poverty is over. You will have anything that is under the sun. You can be rest assured that hence forth your generation shall know no poverty,” he said and burst into a radical laugh.

She was bored, and not wanting to distract Alexa while she cooked in the kitchen, so she decided to watch TV to kill time before Alexa finished. Picking up the remote control from the table, Elena tuned in several channels as she searched for the one with great entertainment. Eventually, she settled for the daily news TV. Relaxing on the couch, something instantly caught her interest as her eyes skimmed through the headlines of the news. Elena was in utter disbelief as she read the bold words; _NEW MEMBER OF THE BILLIONAIRE WOMEN ELITE CLUB --- LUCIANA HENDERSON, legal wife of the Billionaire, Jordan Salvador_

“ I was thinking you guys had changed your mind about wanting the baby.” “I am doing it for Jan. Left to me I don’t give a damn what you do.” I said. “So what will it be? Although since you have called me I can guess.” “I will give you five million.” I said. “Great and I thought you were serious.” “I am. Five million is fair.” “I am not negotiating. Ten million or nothing.” “That is too much.” I said pretending to be angry. “Seems I am wasting my time then,bye.”

“Did Cielo tell you why he was in such a hurry to marry you? Why he didn’t want a prenup?” “It doesn’t matter anymore.” “It does because I don’t think they’re just going to let you go. Let you walk away. This isn’t over, Valentina. Not by a long shot.” “I have a headache.” “Carlisle-Bent, if he’s truly your grandfather, well, let’s just say the fortune he’d leave you is substantial. And considering he’s an old, sick man, I gather that will be sooner rather than later.” Money. It always comes down to money. What did Cielo say in the car? Something about it being time he got what he was due.