Eugene Infamous: Second Son Novels & Stories

“Remember how you said you couldn't be the father. So it's true! You aren't the father!...” Kane gritted and grabbed her arm harshly in a second. Madeline blinked and got startled. She saw his eyes turning red with anger. She gulped and looked down to see his hand tightly rounding her arm. “At least don't play with my intelligence Madeline. Am a lot of things but not stupid so don't insult me.” He warned. “I can turn this car around and I'll make sure you never get to see our daughter again.” He warned her and Madeline got hyper.

“Yeah, she told me. Ethan’s grandfather’s youngest son.” “Same age as Ethan, isn’t he? Old man Baldwin’s second family scandal?” I nodded, slipping into my heels. “The papers had a field day with that one when he was born.” Nicholas Baldwin. Ethan’s uncle—or more accurately, his grandfather’s youngest son from a second marriage. The product of an old man’s late-life crisis with his secretary, born the same year as Ethan. The black sheep of the Baldwin family, who’d built his own empire instead of fighting for a piece of his father’s.

Evan said firmly. "But she is your second wife. She definitely stole you from your first wife. She's just a home wrecker." "What do you know about my family situation? Do I have to report everything that happens to you?" Evan asked, still calm. Ajeng was even surprised that Evan didn't get emotional. Maybe it was because he often dealt with business partners with various personalities. "That's not it, son. What we mean is, we're just reminding Ajeng not to act up because she stole you from Ella..."

Eugene Whyte was nothing like his son, Eugene had a broad figure like her own father, the opposite of Jason's own figure, but unlike Rhea's own father, he was much shorter, their facial structure couldn't be anymore different, with his bushy eyebrows, his button nose and wide lips, it was clear that Jason looked like his mother, a woman that she had never met. It was not just in looks that Jason and his father were different, it was also in character, where Eugene's voice was soft, caring and fatherly, Jason's was a bit of a low sexy rumble, the type that made her wet her panties, she could even think about Jason's father in that way without throwing up in her mouth, bit if there was any way

After that, Eugene turned to Sebastian and said ingratiatingly, "My apologies, Mr. Ballard. I failed to raise my grandson to become a good man. Now, he has offended you. Please have mercy on my grandson and let him go, Mr. Ballard." "I'll take him home right now and discipline him!" Eugene continued. "I promise you that you'll never have to see him ever again!"

And he would make sure that he suffered as much as possible. ******** Eugene’s debts soared to astronomical heights. It was amusing how easily it played out. He kept tabs on Eugene, often popping up on him at unexpected times. Eugene plotted against his cousin. He wanted to take Reynolds Industries over and it use it as his own personal piggy bank. Eugene had some connections in Singapore from his time there, and it proved useful. However, when left to his own devices,Eugene proved to be a touch dramatic. “Hello, sir,” Eugene said over the phone, sounding too much like an overstuffed peacock. “I have something for you that I think you’ll like.”

“Were you upset with Selene because she didn't give you a son? You were looking for fertility specialists!” “You know how important a son is to my legacy, to my family, to the Dubois family name. I...” I fell silent; I didn't know what else to say. “That's bullshit,” Eugene said. “No wonder you didn't want to tell us anything about your plan; you didn't want any of us meddling.” “I didn't have a plan. I—”

Eugene explained, his tone bitter. "Justin raised both of us for that purpose alone, he was the one behind the crash that killed Thalia's family” "What the hell are you talking about? Why are you telling me this now?" My patience was wearing thin, but the weight of his words kept me rooted. "Because Justin killed my father” Eugene said, his voice tight with anger.

There were hundreds of thousands of results, and she clicked on one of the top results, which indicated she had been to the said page about two weeks ago. She read the gossip report aloud. "Jing Yue, son of Jing Renyi and Ma Xiya, 25 years old. Heir of Jing Architectural Designs, General Manager. Reputed to be single and focused on work, have never been seen with any women. Suspected to be a... homosexual?"

ASHTON "Yours is because you're a son of a bitch," Apolo tells him. "It was unintentional," Ian excuses himself. "Yeah, unintentionally you screwed another girl. You're screwed." And he points the bottle of beer at me. "And you're just an idiot. You're here drinking, trying to forget that your kid's mother drives you crazy just because you think you'd rather screw twenty chicks in one night."