Freddie Descendants Novels & Stories

I look at her and wait for the following. "I am afraid that Freddy will pass away very soon. He was busy with his work before and did not have time to have a relationship, so he did not even have a child." I feel upset when hearing these words . I think, "Child? Does Carl want me to bear a child for Freddy?" "I want you to bear a child for Freddy to inherit his fortune and talent." I purse my lips and others in the room also look surprised. "Mom, Freddy has been sick for so long. I am afraid that he cannot give birth to a baby." Freddy's elder brother, Geoff, says.

“My first son, Alexander Lefevre, whose dedication to this company has remained unwavering, and his son, my grandson, Bryan Lefevre, present tonight with his wife Rachelle.” Bryan gave a small wave from across the room. Rachelle smiled, thinly. Alexander looked pleased, in his own stoic way. Then Gerald turned to us. “And of course, my second son, Brandon Lefevre… and his wife—the newest addition to this family, Freya Lefevre.” All heads turned. A spotlight might as well have fallen over us. I offered a small nod, hiding the sudden flutter in my stomach. Gerald lifted his glass. “To legacy. To family. To the future.”

I cut Ace off, which annoyed him. "Yeah. Too bad it had to be you." He said through gritted teeth. "Now will you let me finish so you can finally have an idea on where you come from?" "Nah. It's okay." I said with a shrug. "Okay? Don't you want to know about your family history?" Ace asked in surprise. "Nope." "Or even being related to Queen Elizabeth?" "Ew. Now that is definitely a no." "Personally I think your history is very interesting seeing as our family is very close. My dad's ancestors and the late king of Gija." Fred says looking at some papers that he brought with him.