Novel & Cerita Jamal Murray Parents

Julie was shocked to see who the person was, "Mr. Murray?" Murray was Jotham's closest friend, "Hi, Julie. I'm sorry for what happened to the girls. It's my fault. But... Are they really yours?" "Yes, they are my daughters." She said. "only because you were good to me in the past will I let it go. Please be careful when driving next time." Murray nodded slowly; he peeked at the two girls over and over again, then nodded and turned. Before he could exit the door, Julie swiftly walked up to him, "Murray, can you please not let Jotham know I have kids."

My eyes met with the familiar brown orbs of the person I was avoiding, he grinned, smirking devilishly. "Hiding from someone bitch?" He asked, grabbing on to my arms tightly. I kept mute, Jamaal derives pleasure in hurting me. Jamaal Amir Haidar was the sex god of Crown high school, captain of the football team. Mr drop dead gorgeous, ever fresh, good looking and proud. What else could I describe him with, obnoxious, proud, why shouldn't he be proud. His mum has the largest boutiques and shopping malls in the world, his father Minister Haidar, a very respected sheikh was the minister of finance.

Her eyes caught Jamal’s, searching for the right words to soften the impact of her next statement. Jamal’s face lit up with a wide grin. “Yay! I know you’re going out with Uncle Damian. I like Uncle Damian, Mummy. He treats you well. I want him to be my daddy.” The innocent declaration took Rachael by surprise, leaving her momentarily speechless. Her heart ached at the simplicity of Jamal’s wish, his desire for stability and love reflected in his words. She knelt in front of him, her hands gently resting on his small shoulders.

I put on a bright smile and walk to them. "Good morning Mrs. Williams. Mother, dad is ready. He'd like to see you." I say and they share a goodbye hug. "I'm sorry but dad can't meet you today." I start explaining as I look at the beautiful older woman in front of me. Jada Williams and her husband Jayden Williams are good friends of my dad and one of the shareholders of the company. Come to think of it, they are Ryans parents!

My dad Mr Winston Andros is the owner of The Andros Software corporation and my mom Mrs Jamila Andros is the owner of Jammy's Cosmetics and Sleek, one of the biggest fashion industries in New York. Although my parents are filthy rich, they made sure I got everything I needed and did their best to ensure I had the best of life, but never had time for me, they were always busy. They returned home very late at night when I was already asleep, I only got to see them in the morning during breakfast. I was mostly left with Merry's company and thanks to Shana, my best friend who tries to keep me company.

Mekhi answers. "Yeah, you are different," Jackson says shaking his head in awe. "My parents built their practice from the ground up and grew it with their own hands and I want to be able to do the same for me and my future family," he says matter of factly. "Who are your parents Mekhi," Mom asks interested. "Michelle and Derek Johnson," he says proudly. "Wow, okay. I have heard of them, they're clients of one of my closest colleagues," Mom says impressed.

Jamal explained in a rush, as if ripping off a bandage quickly would make it hurt less. "Grandmother said he couldn't come back until he found a wife because he's irresponsible and she's tired of us causing chaos." "She said we needed a woman's influence," Andre added solemnly. "Because Daddy burns everything he tries to cook and we've been eating pizza for breakfast." "Pizza isn't a proper breakfast food," Jamal continued the explanation. "Even though Daddy says it has all the food groups if you get vegetables on top." I looked at Derek, who was running a hand through his dark hair with obvious embarrassment. "Your mother kicked you out?"

"Thanks" They left the house and walked down the street. "What do we do now?" Jamal asked. He had missed his father so much. And had hoped to see him today. Jabal sighed. "I still can't believe dad left" Jasmine who had been using her legs to play with a small can she saw on the floor, suddenly stopped walking. "What if he's in trouble"

"Feeling regret now, Drake? I warned you before that you're still too much of a greenhorn to go against someone like me. "Now, if you'll get down on all four and crawl to me and beg on your knees, and post a two-page apology on your socials with you taking all of the blame, saying that you only did it and spread untrue, malicious rumours because you were jealous of Adam, I will consider giving you a way out." I found her offer absolutely ridiculous. "I think you've forgotten something, Mrs. Turner," I replied. "I'm from the Cameron family." My dad was Stanley Cameron. Even though he'd already retired at an early age, he still held a significant position in the diplomatic circle. Also, my mom

Mina didn't even know whether to cry or be happy. Everything had turned upside down for her within a short period. If only she had known in the first place, she wouldn't have accepted to work in Cassano's company!. "It really turns out that Ruthless Mafia is the father of my kids after all". Mina muttered in a low voice to herself. Tyler, Taylor and Tessa felt really guilty. They clearly could see that their mommy did go through a lot in the past, that's why she didn't bother to tell them the truth.