Romans & histoires El Yerno Millonario Charlie Wade

“You better not mess this up, Taylor. You hear me!” “Why, Dad? Who are Charlie’s parents?” Savannah asked. Taylor’s grandfather took deep breaths. He settled back in his chair, saying, “Charlie Rae is the granddaughter of Charles Eros, the richest man in Dowel City and the current chairman of Dowel Landmasters.” “And it’s not just her grandfather,” Douglas revealed. “Charlie is a King! Her father is Adrian King, the CEO of King’s Enterprises and ACE Construction company. Taylor, you did not just date a wealthy girl. You are dating a billionaire heiress!”

"That's Victor Reines wife. She was standing right next to him when he announced the restructuring." Right at that exact second, as if triggered by a single wire, both phones vibrated with messages. Adrian looked down at his screen, the color completely draining from his face. "Fuck. Damien, look at the media campaign." Damien snatched his phone, his eyes scanning the headline: SCANDAL: Billionaire Victor Reines Launches Search for Runaway Wife; Accuses Her of Grand Theft and Stolen Corporate Data. Beneath the headline was a high-resolution photograph of Emily. She was wearing a diamond necklace, looking elegant in an emerald gown.

I smiled at her. "Honey, excuse us, please. Let me handle this." Mr kings patted her back, and she hissed before leaving. “Nine months ago, I met your first son in a bar and I ended up in a coma with a baby in me for your second son but the media is saying Creed and I were secret lovers.” I divulged. “I am not here to listen to your childish rants. You obviously want something from me.” I grinned at him. “You are a smart old man. I want a thousand grand. Wire it to your son’s account. He deserves a wedding present from his father, doesn’t he?”

While he spoke to me, he was trying to catch my gaze but I was avoiding it and this made him just keep probing, trying to get a reaction out of me. "Are you really that mad that you're not even going to look at me?" I decided to give him what he wanted and I looked at him. "Damn, you are angry," Mayorwa laughed, "You like that one, don't you? And not just in a sexual way, you're actually seriously interested in her, aren't you?" He just kept laughing. "What happened to Mr "I'll Never Settle Down", the multi-awardwinnig bachelor whose wild heart no woman could tame? All it took was some smooth blonde hair, a perfect body and a pair of nice tits to get you hooked, you Badboy."

“Do you know how much money I have?” “I can imagine and I also can't imagine,” she laughed. “My husband is worth more than silver and gold to me. I really believe he'll achieve something great in the future.” Eric glanced at Lucas who was sprouting an invisible smile on his face. Ah, now he knew why he couldn't let this one go. “Is that so?” Eric chuckled. “Who knows? Your husband just might be a secret billionaire.” Lucas glared at him but Eric grinned back, making him roll his eyes. He turned to Evelyn instead and looked at her tenderly. Her kind words were warmly received and it fueled his heart with so much warmth for her.

With a deep sigh, she licked her dry lips and turned to Fiona. "It's time to turn the tables!" Vanessa said, although her voice was hoarse and cracked in the middle. "I'm all in!" Fiona blurted instantly as excitement ran through her veins to see the demise of the Jones family. Vanessa hummed as her amber pools turned sharp while her gaze narrowed as she plotted in her mind and asked Fiona, "I need to borrow your cousin's social media account. Is that possible?" Fiona's cousin, Edmund Watson, runs a famous entertainment company, Shine Entertainment Corp. To promote the artists of their company, they owned multiple social media accounts, which had a huge following.

He said out loud as he plopped on the bright red lounge sofa next to a platinum-blonde woman. "Well, since Ryan there isn't going to introduce anyone, I'm Kaleb Peterson this guy is my older brother, Becket," He slapped the man dressed in a dark blue suit on the back while smiling wide. "Next to Ryan Williams is his fiancee, Abigale Johnson, and next to her is Marcus Adams and his younger much more handsome brother Nicholas." He laughed as he pointed to each of the people, Cherokee smiled awkwardly as she sat next to Lucky. "So, Cherokee what kind of name is that?" Mark asked as he pushed his wavy chestnut brown hair out of his eyes.

“Here goes. Elijah married to Valerie… kids are Robyn, Karina, Dalton. Lawrence and Meredith… kids are Chance and Poppy. Lucy married James… kids are Sydney, and the twins Cyrus and Storm and finally there's Tatiana Ashford.” Tatiana, the unmarried aunt who seemed to be the only one to avoid the family's procreation obsession. Then on the French side, Cécilia’s brothers, Philippe and Gabriel, rounded out the intimidating roster. I sat back in the poolside lounge, my head throbbing. Sharon’s knowledge of these people was bone-deep, it made me realize just how long she and Andrew had been in each other’s pockets.

“Excuse me?” “Not like that,” he said, chuckling softly. “Your brand. ‘Savarina.’ It’s warm. It’s human. It has a heart-wrenching backstory. In my world, that’s called ‘authentic engagement.’ It’s gold. Louis is using it as a charitable sidebar. I see it as a global lifestyle brand. Bakeries, home goods, a media division. I want to buy it. From you.” He named a figure so astronomical my mind blanked for a second. It was more money than I’d ever dreamed of, enough to secure Katie’s future a thousand times over, enough to walk away from everything.