George Not Found Sister Novels & Stories

"She didn't even call me brother before. Why should I recognize her as my sister?" "But even if you don't recognize her, her surname is Klein! Don't you think it's a big problem for her to be with Zachary now?" "It is a big problem, but what does it have to do with you?" Daisy, "..." She was stuck again. After being questioned twice by Zachary this morning, George made her speechless again. Why did this happen? She didn't understand. Looking at her confused look, George said coldly, "Or do you want to tell me that you are so angry because you are worried that my sister's scandal will affect my reputation?"

he said with a frown. “That's one of the problems sir, the Cowboys are busy warding off your sister and her erhm .. countless associates”, George said looking worried. Josh grew cold and quiet as soon as this was said to him. I hadn't met his sister or knew that he actually had one in the first place, it was Lydia whom I got the idea that he did from when she complained about how drastically his health deteriorated the last time she was here Before we knew it, we started hearing loud chatters towards our direction.

George said as he walked down the staircase, caught by surprise when he saw his sister. "I've been looking after the Hybrid. He's back." Katherine said, yawning into her palm. Her back felt sore- as a result of the tiny couch she'd forced herself in last night. "Oh. I see that was why you abandoned your own brother, and friend." He feigned disappointment in which she simply waved off, "Where is she?" "Inside her room." He replied and she nodded, and walked past him. "And where is Eva?" George asked and Katherine stopped walking, her head snapping to glare holes at him the next second.

“Sо, tеll me аbоut уоur nерhеw.” Blаkе glаnсеѕ оvеr, and I саn ѕее he’s bееn dеер in thought, too. “George іѕ a lеgеnd, hе’ѕ ѕеvеn, and Brеndа, mу ѕіѕtеr, іѕ dоіng a grеаt jоb rаіѕіng him. His dad bаіlеd еаrlу on, so hе’ѕ рrеttу сlоѕе wіth his mоm.”

“Is that what you think?” Before I could reply, the woman spoke up, “Luna, George is my brother. He is not my…” I turned to George with a sarcastic smile. I had always thought that I was the only woman who would address him by his name, but that was false too. What was even real at this point? “Did you teach her to tell me that?” I asked him, and the woman shook her head, but George did not react. “Mina is my sister; we severed ties years ago after she eloped with a man, and that is the reason why I did not bother telling you about her.” He explained seriously, but I scoffed.

When she saw how shaky she was, Ivanka subconsciously wanted to go and help her. Ivanka herself realized that she did not have the strength to help. “If you don’t know, I don’t want to say more to you. I need to rest now. The relationship between me and Mr. George is not what you think it is.” When his sister heard a servant say that her little brother had brought a girl back, she gleefully ran over. She could understand her excitement as much. But understanding this did not mean she could forgive Mr. George for all that he had done.

George moved away from Alex. He huffed strangely as Alex got up from the ground and said, "Yes I am her friend but..." He could not finish that George turned around and started running, "You hurt my sister... You hurt my sister" George shouted amidst his run leaving Alex behind. "I was wrong, he is not at all like Amara." Alex gritted his teeth seeing the kid run ahead on the road. "Hey, wait. George!!!" Alex took leap before he started his chase behind her brother.

I wasn't the kind of person who could just toss someone's possessions carelessly, not even my sister's, not even after what she'd done. "Some poor charity shop worker is going to have a heart attack when they open these boxes," Maya joked, holding up a barely-there piece of lingerie. I laughed, though it felt strange to be touching my sister's intimate things. "I'm sure they've seen worse." "Doubt it." She dangled a lacy scrap of fabric. We continued working, making steady progress through the massive closet. When I reached the back corner shelf, my fingers brushed against something solid tucked behind a stack of cashmere sweaters. I pulled it out, surprised to find a leather-bound book.

she grinned. I forced a smile and shook her hand. “Thanks.” “Don’t you feel hurt wearing that veil?” she asked, already reaching toward it. I gently caught her wrist. “Nah, I’m fine.” “I’m Naomi,” she said proudly. “Oh… nice, nice.” “I’m George’s sister.” My mind blanked. My mouth fell open. “Uh… sorry...I’m confused.” She laughed lightly. “Well… that means you’re my step-mom.” I swallowed. “Oh...yeah. Yeah.”

"Oh my god, you have a brother?' . Anna and nova both said at the same time, perplexed by my sudden statement.. George and I aren't blood related, he was adopted by my parents for some years now and not ones has my parents thought about comparing the both of us. So, George should be my elder brother. " Where is he?". Nova asked, and when Hannah walked by I stopped her and asked of the whereabouts about my brother. " Hey, Do you know where my brother is?". That I asked her and patiently waited for a response.. " Oh! Sir George is at the training ground". She let out and left us with the lead.. My friends escorted me to meet him. The training ground is a field that uses to train the both of us