Novel & Cerita Jack Harlow Parents

"Ellie needs a mother. Now that Jennifer is gone, you and Lydia should go get your marriage license as soon as possible. Then you'll be a real family." His mother had never really liked me. Back when Harvey still protected me, she'd kept her mouth shut. But the moment she sensed him cooling toward me, she'd done every ugly thing she could think of. She assumed he would agree. After all, he clearly didn't love me anymore. But Harvey shoved her away. "A real family? Never. My only wife was Jennifer. I'm not marrying anyone else. "You like Lydia so much? Then you marry her yourself! I only ever wanted Jennifer!"

The unknown was always the most terrifying. Finally, Harvey couldn't take it anymore. He collapsed to the ground and said, "Dear boy, your parents' disappearances really had nothing to do with me." "Rephrase yourself. You only have one chance." Gideon's tone was calm and detached. This carried far more weight than any angry outburst. Harvey's heart tightened as he gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, your parents came to me seeking help." "What do you mean?" "I'm not originally from Goldspire. I come from a hidden family in Dalhurst, one with immense influence. Your parents sought my family's assistance. As for why, it was about your mother."

The only thing she had always done was visit her mother every day and return home to cook for him. Harvey's parents owned a Conglomerate where they based on different things but one thing they mainly based on was Golds. His parents supply Golds and made a lot of Jewelries with it too which made them the top richest man in the country but that did not mean that Harvey could rely on them and not try his best. They believed Harvey should be able to protect his "small" company all by himself without their help and only then would he be able to head their Conglomerate too.

“Sure, his dad’s a complete jerk, but your genes are definitely the dominant ones here. Once he’s raised in our family, I bet he’ll turn out way better than his dad ever did.” I nodded with a grin. “Exactly! Plus, he’s got a super talented, ridiculously handsome actor uncle… he’s bound to be proud and happy!” Harvey rolled his eyes but still reached out, gently resting a hand on my stomach. “Hearing you say that, I’ve got to admit… I’m starting to look forward to meeting this little guy.” Then he frowned. “Wait, hold on. Have you even been eating properly? How are you still not showing at all?”

Harvey kept his cool, smiling and nodding as his mother was entertaining the visitors. ‘”I’s fine, I know Texas. He did not really have to fetch me.” “Uh. Mom. I think the food is almost burning.” Zac interrupted to keep his mom busy while they go figure out what the balding, stout sin-eater wanted. When his mother was out of earshot and they all knew that they were not heard by anyone else, Harvey stood up and took a good look of Zac’s parent’s humble abode. He looked at old photo frames in the wall and touched figurines which his mother painstakingly collected all through the years.

As he had changed into clean clothes before returning, Harvey only carried the faint scent of antiseptic—leaving Ethel completely unaware of his injuries. "Elara is Beau's mother! I won't tolerate you—his grandmother—belittling the Jones family like this again!" Harvey exhaled sharply before continuing, "You can curse Niamh, curse Abel, but never the Jones family! Insulting them means insulting Elara." Ethel blurted out, "So what if I insult Elara?" The moment the words left her mouth, Harvey whirled around. His piercing gaze turned razor-sharp, pressing against Ethel's throat like a blade and silencing her.

Jim furrowed his brows and stood up, moving to another spot so he could answer the call. Before he could take another step forward, however, Harvey grabbed the hem of Jim's top. "Daddy, didn't you just tell me that you've made up your mind to be with Mommy? Why do you plan on taking this call behind my back now? Are you still thinking about searching for Number-9?" Even though Jim had never told Harvey about Number-9, Harvey grew up together with June, and Christopher, the girl's father, was a parent who treated June like a friend. Hence, no matter what June asked, Christopher would tell June if he felt that June could understand.

Calvin Mario Harald is an only child who happened to be born into a family that is closely related to political life. His father, James Franklin Harald, was one of the top officials in the British government parliament. While his mother, Diana Charlotte Harald, was a famous prosecutor. In the past, since childhood, Mario or Calvin had been directed by their parents to become a diplomat or lawyers. However, when the man grew up, he was even more interested in working in architecture and finally decided to become an architect.

Therefore, I needed the Lowe family's support to hold on to my position. What he didn't know was that my wife, Bella, and I had married because we loved each other. I had never been some man clinging to her family for status. And he certainly didn't know that I was the son he had never known existed. 40 years ago, Harlan drove Mom out of Crownyork. 40 years later, he sat before me, looking down from his position of power, as he asked me to give his grandson a chance to marry my daughter. "Mr. Lowe Senior, my daughter's marriage is none of an outsider's concern."

When I woke up again, I was in bed with my leg bandaged. The family doctor, Dr. Reeves, sat beside the bed, sighing repeatedly. Seeing I was awake, he started rambling. "How could Ms. Harlow be so heartless? She's thrown you away for that man and doesn't care if you live or die. "You two used to be so good together. She learned sign language for you. Whenever she had time, she'd play with you and Jada. Every time I visited, I thought your relationship was so sweet.