George Michael Daughter Name Novels & Stories

David’s POV: I didn’t sit in the main seat as before. George sat on the seat where I usually sat and coughed softly, “I don’t come to the company very often and David has been in charge of the company on my behalf. So, you still need to support him more in the future.” He continued, “Today, there are two young people joining our team. This is my second daughter, Hallie and this is my eldest daughter, Ailina.” When talking about Ailina, George subconsciously frowned.

This time, he didn't come to take anything but had come to see my daughter. What sorts of relationship does George and my daughter share? I waited for dinner to be over before matching to my daughter's bedroom and asking her about her relationship with George. While talking with my Daughter, She became tensed all of a sudden. I didn't know if she was shocked to that I heard about George's visit or there's something she isn't telling me about.. "Mom, There's nothing, please! Don't worry yourself". She tried changing the topic but I wouldn't let her do it.

“I am sorry if I told him. I told myself that I will not indulge in your life and business anymore, but George convinced me otherwise that it is for your own good and peace. He also thinks that Diego deserves to know the truth.” Okay, so how does Sir George get to say this? “So can I at least know… how you knew that I am your daughter?” I asked softly. “‘Cause you are not sure that I am your daughter, madam. I don’t even have an idea how you know that I also don’t have parents.” Zeana Tan closed her eyes tightly. When she opened them again and looked at mine, they were shaking to tears.

He might not have been the most attentive father, but he and his wife certainly hadn't abandoned any children. "How dare you deny it?" Lucius slammed his hand on the table, his intensity was intimidating and dangerous, as if he could tear George apart. He confronted her, "You have a daughter named Ella, don't you?" Indeed, his daughter's name was Ella, and she was his only child. George nodded truthfully. Lucius pressed further, "What about your other daughter?" Where did this other daughter come from? George couldn't have children. He shook his head quickly in response.

George noticed the stillness. He cleared his throat gently. “Alright, boys,” he began in his calm, steady voice. “That was Wendy, my daughter.” Both heads snapped toward him at once. “Your daughter?” Gabriel repeated, eyes wide. Gaddiel leaned forward. “Like… your actual daughter?” George raised a brow, amused. “Yes. My actual daughter.” The twins looked at each other in disbelief. “But…” Gabriel started cautiously. “You are… older,” Gaddiel finished, struggling for diplomacy.

“Paige! Oh, she’s right here. Why don’tt you“ “Your other daughter.” “Audrina.” His wide eyes grew, and for a second, I thought he had a stroke. He remained in the same position, switching after awhile. “What do you want to know?” “First off, I want to know about her life and everything about her.” George nodded, a modest, warm look playing on his lips. "Well, Audrina is my first daughter from my first wife.”

“I’m Charmaine. I used to work with your father, he was a dear friend of mine.” George nodded. “I thought you might be, although I don’t believe we’ve met before.” She gave a soft sigh, a hint of sadness touching her features. “Yes, after your father passed, I rarely came by. I was never close with your mother. I only attended the party because of a mutual friend.” “Ah, I see. Well, you’re very welcome here,” George replied, his voice respectful. Charmaine gestured to the young woman beside her. “This is my daughter, Larisa.”

"If you keep stalling, I'll go and get my daughter myself." "She isn't yours. My daughter is my husband's not yours." Rebecca said, a little confident. "And you want me to believe that?" George slung her off. "Which daughter are you talking about? Is there another child asides the Lady?" Tracey inquired, eager to know what was going on. "My daughter will never be as addressed a lady. She is the princess and the heir to the throne." George said proudly. "You'll be better off without that little girl in your life. She can't be your successor. I will accept any other child but not the one that was born by that woman." Fiona scoffed.

She said and June burst into a fit of laughter "You are still the same but I can't blame an only child. kids aren't that bad, I want one of my own eventually. And Michael's daughter is the perfect example of an Angel, her name is also Angel. She doesn't throw a fit or nag or cry. She listens to me and she won't stop telling me how pretty I am." June said with a smile on her face.

She purses her lips and waves her hand, Gesturing me to continue. "George's daughter. J-Jazmin... She, Uhm.." How will I tell her this? She nods her head, telling me to go on. "Jazmin is not just the firstborn daughter of George. She's... she's Bonnie." There, I said it. Her eyes widen, but not a single word comes from her mouth. She put her right hand on her chest then back to her mouth. Then she said, "Oh my god! As in Angel Bonnie Ramirez?"