Goofy's Son's Girlfriend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I didn’t mean anything by it, honey. It’s a compliment.” “I know. Please don’t ever say that if you meet him,” she pleaded. “We want to meet him. Isn’t this wonderful?” Her mom laughed. “Our baby is dating a New Species.” “I can’t wait to tell the guys on my bowling team. I’m so sick of hearing about Bob’s son dating some author. This is way better.” Joy did groan then. “Come on, Dad. Really? You’re going to use Moon to impress your bowling buddies?” A familiar deep snarl came from somewhere down the hallway of Medical.

"Wait, how did you know?” "Your father’s girlfriend, her name is Hazel. I am his girlfriend." His brain simply refused to process what I'd said. "What?" "The woman your father is bringing home..." I pointed at myself. “It's me.” Jarvis laughed. A strange laugh. One filled with disbelief. "No." He shook his head. "No. Stop joking. You are messing with my head. “Elvis will always be a better man than his son could be” His face slowly lost every trace of colour.

“No.” “Of course he doesn’t.” The door suddenly opened. Mrs. Beaumont walked into the room carrying a glass of water. She stopped the moment she saw us. Her eyes went from Jake to me. Then to his grandmother. “What is happening?” The old woman immediately spoke. “Your son has a girlfriend.” The woman’s eyes widened. “His what?” Jake closed his eyes briefly. “Grandmother…” His mother looked at him. “Jake?” He sighed. “She’s my girlfriend.”

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

Goldman had given him. “You know,” Mrs. Goldman started. “My son is really crazy about you.” Patty smiled proudly. “I’m crazy about him.” “Yes, I know. I can tell,” she said. “You know, all four of my boys are good lookin’, but Jeffrey has always been too damn handsome for his own good. I never thought he would settle down. Girls flock to him so easily and then there was you. I think he might be serious about you. He hasn’t invited a girl to dinner since he was in high school.”

I immediately told her. She might even mistake me for something or maybe she will think that I’m one of those desperate to be one of her son’s girls. No way. “Are you my son’s girlfriend, then? A serious one? Because my son Alex is just now brought a girl in our house” “No either Aunt. I am not Alex’s girlfriend.”. “You look nice. It’s good to hear that you are not my son’s girlfriend. You know my son is—” “Mom!” Shin shouted as he went down the stairs.

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

"You monster! Mrs. Fletcher treated you like her own son! How could you hurt her?" I had no strength to fight back and vomited blood from the blows. Felix pulled out his phone and pointed it at me with a manic smile. "Everyone, look at this simp's face! He couldn't steal my girlfriend, so he stabbed her mother and even tried to frame me! What a twisted man! "Luckily, we saw through his plan in time. Otherwise, who knows what would've happened? Don't you think he deserves a beating?" Cheers erupted around me. "Beat him up! I can't stand those clingy simps!"

"Mabel, you're really something else. Unlike Stephanie, who went screaming in the restroom like some lunatic just because she couldn't close a deal." "I know, right? Stephanie can't do anything right. Good thing she wasn't the one meeting the client, or she'd probably have even signed away her rights." The office burst into laughter. Their gazes shifted toward me, layered with ridicule, contempt, and curiosity. I found it almost amusing. "You said the chairman is your father, but if I remember correctly, his last name is Stone. Explain to me how you took the last name 'Smith' from him."

She doesn't seem the least fazed, her head kept high, shoulder touching Jimmy's. "Boyfriend?" Our parents blurt in unison. Their tone says it all. Glad I'm not the only one that sees this for what it is—a fucking joke. A chuckle peels from my lips. Interesting. This weekend will fuck fascinating. *****