Novel & Cerita El Yerno Millonario Wikipedia

Milana said with a pout. Don't worry he is someone great, Ophelia said with assurance. Who is he? Is he some kind of assistant to a billionaire son, is he some kind of wretched person who gets me here through connection? Milana yelled almost crying. He is a billionaire, Milana I swear to God, it's just that I can't introduce him to you now but I will surely do when it's time. Ophelia said consoling her. Are you sure? Between him and Dave Sinclair who is richer? Milana asked with a pout.

Daisy said and I smiled at her. Days passed and Daisy and the girls returned with information about who the stranger responsible for my pregnancy was. I was dumbfounded when I found out. It was none other than Lucian Hawthorne, the city’s most famous young billionaire CEO. I can’t believe a billionaire was the father of my child. Daisy and the girls were stunned as well. “Damn girl, you hit the jackpot. Now, you’ve got to tell him,” Gemma said.

“You think that’ll stop me from sending Tinder and Tree to Evon? To give them all the things your family stole from me? You can never touch my personal wealth. My wife is a millionaire.” “No, her parents are,” I pointed out, walking across the room by the big window, watching people moving on the street. “Real estate, right? Her dad is a property mogul, right? I bet there’s a whole lot to look into there, too,” I said, clicking my tongue. “I’ve never met a New York real estate guy who likes to pay his taxes.” At this point, I was so deep in Morgana Landon’s family money, keeping an eye out for any mistakes, I could tell Herold things about his in laws that I doubted they even knew about each

Dealing with the rich and famous, he was a self-made millionaire, after breaking off his relationship with his toxic father. One of the reasons why it happens was due to his choice of marrying her, a 21-year-old only daughter of a teacher and a lecturer. A whole other league from what Sandro has spent his years growing up, yet the life of the rich and powerful he had gotten used to for the past 27 years didn’t affect his values. To this day, he was as kind, generous, hardworking, and loving as his mother, Elena, who too had broken off with his husband after caught him cheating with his young secretary turn mistress, Sonya.

I said tenderly. Justin held me in his arms. “Alright. Enough of that. Let me handle everything from here. I promise nothing like this will ever happen again. Head home and get some rest tonight.” “Okay.” I nodded. I returned home and prepared to rest well. After all, the day had been exhausting. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived home and unlocked my phone, news alerts popped up. [Exclusive: The Windsor family’s grandson is actually an illegitimate child. His birth mother is a gold digger who slept her way to the top.]

“Of course. Monday it is.” Across the table, Maria’s posture stiffened, but she still didn’t look at him. Rene glanced at her, hoping for even the smallest sign that she was willing to talk, but she remained silent, staring at her plate. Layla, who had been quietly observing the exchange, leaned over to Jason and whispered, “What's going on with them?” Eyeing his grandpa, Jason shrugged and muttered, “Family business.” But Alejandro caught the whispered conversation and spoke up... Loudly. “Ah, don’t worry, Layla. My dear cousin is just realizing the honeymoon phase is over. Turns out, her husband is just a greedy bastard who’ll turn on anyone once he gets what he needs.”

I muttered, my cheeks burning again. “It’s not an insult. It’s a practical observation.” He sighed, a faint hint of exasperation finally coloring his tone. “I am thirty-two years old. My family, particularly my mother, believes my sole purpose now is to provide her with grandchildren and secure the ‘dynasty’.” He said the word with palpable distaste. “The blind dates have become… relentless. They are a distraction I can no longer afford.” I just stared at him, trying to process it. The most elusive billionaire on the planet, a man who could buy and sell small countries, was being hounded by his mom to settle down. It was so bizarrely, hilariously human that it was almost believable.

My mother’s voice daily was another thing that kept me from losing my sanity. Also, in the past three days, I have learnt to avoid social media. The last time I checked, Chris was the headline. Billionaire Secret Baby, True or False? The Sanchez’s mystery Baby. The headline itself was shocking but the content was horrible. It was about all things about Chris and how the society doubted if he was truly Kingston’s son regardless of how they look alike. Not like, I care about what the society believes in or not. Towards the ending of the news, they bounced back at me, claiming I only wanted a part of the billionaire wealth and that was why I brought a fake baby. They knew my name, and thing