Jackie Christie Daughter Novels & Stories

Emily looked at her nervously and demanded, "Jessica, are you really Royce Osborne’s daughter? I’ve asked you to arrange a meeting with your father many times, but you’ve always made excuses to avoid it. Were you just deceiving me this entire time? Are you actually related to him at all?" Jessica’s expression froze suddenly, and she explained frantically, "Of course, I’m his daughter. My father is just incredibly busy; he’s been away on a business trip in Africa lately, which is why he hasn’t had time. Ms. Hopkins, I am telling you the truth. If you still doubt me, I can show you a childhood photo of myself."

he asked, impressed. "Maybe," I replied bluntly. I knew that people who recognized me as my father's daughter were often more interested in my social status than me as a person. "My father is George Samuels, the owner of MAXCO." I felt a shiver run down my spine at the mention of that wretched company. Who would have thought that the son of the man trying to defraud my father was standing right in front of me? I smiled politely at Christopher, and he returned it with more enthusiasm. Why did hearing his father's name make me nauseous while he made me feel nervous with just a look from his blue eyes?

she asked, gently examining me for injuries. I couldn't speak, only sob. The pain and humiliation had stolen my voice. Jackie’s voice cut through the air, shrill with indignation. "Is this some kind of conspiracy? Why are you being so tender with her? I’m your future daughter-in-law—" "Not anymore," Mrs. Williams interrupted coldly. "I’m calling everything off. You’re not good enough for my son." Her words left me stunned. For a moment, I even forgot my pain. "You can’t do that!" Jackie screeched, her face twisted with rage. "I’m not surprised you’d side with her. She’s just like you!"

“I have my suspicion but I can't really say because I'm not sure yet.” “What do you think his name is ?” “Jackson Aurel.” I muttered. “Wait a minute__” he held his mouth open as realization hit him. “Are you shitting me.” his eyes were wide open that I feared his eyes might fall out to the ground. “You know I don't have enough time to do that. She's his biological daughter. Her name is Kacie Jackson Aurel.” “But, as you know he's no longer in power. He's now resorted to drinking and gambling.”

Before she could hand it over, more uninvited guests arrived, signaled by a cheerful voice from the door "Grandma, your favorite granddaughter is here to visit you! And I have good news for you — I brought my boyfriend…!" A couple walked into the bedroom. The beautiful woman was in her mid-twenties, dressed in a way to enhance her charm. She was Hodgson Jones’ daughter, Jackie. She was also Evelyn's cousin and Old Madam Jones's granddaughter. She was the sales manager of Jones Real Estate and wielded significant power in the company. In fact, out of all of Evelyn’s cousins, Jackie’s position was second only to Charles. The man with her was wearing a well-ironed suit and shiny leather shoes.

Hence, they had followed their family all the way here from Los Angeles. Both of Christian’s daughters liked Quinn very much. However, it was just that his eldest daughter was studying for a doctorate at Stanford and his second daughter was studying in Europe, so they were relatively busy with their studies. Before this, when Lord Acker was seriously ill, they had delayed a lot of their school work and so, they had already rushed back to school early this morning. However, Christian’s daughters had also specifically instructed several of their other siblings to take as many videos of the concert as they could and upload them to the Acker family’s personal internal family chat software.

He stuttered while Maya looked at her mother if they were serious about it. *** Rylie was crying in her room and her nanny was consoling her while Jessica was in her father’s study room. “What? Jake knows about Rylie?” He screeched loudly, and Jessica slowly nodded her head. “Do you know what you have done?” He raised his voice, and Jessica looked up at him. “What did I do, dad?” Jessica questioned as he saw her father seething in anger. “Your daughter was friends with Christian’s daughter for so long and you didn’t know about it? Are you like kidding me?” He gave a ridiculous look.

She tried to come towards me but my death glare locked her in place. “Xavier? What’s going on? Why are you having dinner with my mum?” This is the freaking second time he is having lunch with her. “How long has this secret date been going on?” Xavier’s jaw clenched. “You need to calm down love.” Love? “Call me that one more time and I’ll smash that wine bottle on your head!” My finger flickered between the both of them. “I need you to explain this.” “My daughter…” Jackie whispered. Yes, I know her name. I had to get her full name from the family lawyer so I can g****e my mother! “This isn’t what it looks like my dear…”

Breaking my brother apart. I stood there and realized I had no other option. I took a deep breath and summoned all the courage I possessed. “Adrian, there’s something I need to tell you. Something I should have told you a long time ago.” I paused, steeling myself. “Chloe is King Charles’ daughter. I falsified the report that she wasn’t.” Adrian’s eyes widened, and he took a stumbling step back from me. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice shaking. “Are you sure?”

She probably didn't hear someone come in, she sat motionlessly, her back turned to the door. Jackie sighed and sat beside her, she glanced at her, she was clutching the bedsheet. The news must have been really shocking. They had to call Kenzie to verify what Bianca said, although it was hard because Reid carefully hid Vida's existence from the world. Kenzie called and confirmed her daughter is alive. Slowly, Jackie placed her hand on Jacintha's shoulder. Jacintha flinched, surprised with the gesture. “Don't turn back,” Jackie said flatly. “I'm embarrassed right now.” She began to pat her.