Novel & Cerita Jay Park Enhypen Father

I am revealing this. "Please open your gift, Big Kai," I said, making him look at me. I nodded at him. He opened it. "What is this?" he asked, looking at me. I opened my mouth to speak but .... "A DNA test result." Caleb chipped in. "What?" Imani blurted. "What the fuck did you just say, Caleb? I rested my eyes on Big Kai. He is staring at the result. "Jay Jay is your son." He looked at me.

Mom, this is Yenna Reynolds, she's my fiancée," Yenna smiled and reached out to greet her, but my mom barely brushed hers. "Nice to meet you, ma'am, it's my pleasure," Yenna said. "I can't say the same, but that's it, it's my son who got engaged to you. "Mom, please!" I said, frowning "Nice to meet you, sir, I'm Yenna Reynolds," she said to my father "Nice miss, my name is Ismael Reynolds, I'm Jacob's father," my father very cordially extended his hand to Yenna and she reciprocated by introducing herself as well.

Kennard chimed in, his voice sharp and angry, "I should call your parents and ask them how they raised you. Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Doing things like this without fear of retribution?" I fought to keep my emotions in check. "I'll say this one last time—Christopher is Hanley's son, and he's your grandson. If you don't believe me, we'll wait for Hanley to come home and sort this out. Worst case, let him and Christopher take the paternity test again!" Kennard didn't respond and just glared at me.

My father has multiple shares in Wendy's father's company, and Park's father, who is separated from his famous wife, Cereet Lake, has my dad as a top investor in his textile company. Although Park lives with his mother, he has a cordial relationship with his father and often accompanies him to my home for business gatherings. Wendy's father attends too, but from my observation, I don't think he has a good relationship with his son. They both attend the gatherings at different times and in different cars and barely stand in as a family.

Is he my future husband? Daddy was going to the meeting room where they were meeting rich people who are also part of the business. "Daddy!" I called and ran to it. It stopped trying to enter. It faced me and the others entered inside. "What? We have a meeting today, we can't talk for long." Daddy's in a hurry. He is Leandro Yu, my father, and owner of Sumex. "Is it true? Johnser will be the heir to Uphone?" I asked him.

Is he my future husband? Daddy was going to the meeting room where they were meeting rich people who are also part of the business. "Daddy!" I called and ran to it. It stopped trying to enter. It faced me and the others entered inside. "What? We have a meeting today, we can't talk for long." Daddy's in a hurry. He is Leandro Yu, my father, and owner of Sumex. "Is it true? Johnser will be the heir to Uphone?" I asked him.

POV Gianna: “Alright ladies and gentlemen, please clear the dance floor for our father daughter dance.” The DJ says. I make my way to the dance floor and meet my dad in the middle. “daddy” by Beyonce comes on and my eyes start to glisten. My dad was the first man I ever loved. He taught me how to be a leader, he showed me what a good man should be and to never accept anything less. My dad showed me the love a man should give to a woman. My father has been extraordinary to me, I can proudly say with total conviction, that he is more than just being my father. He is my muse, my personal superhero, and my friend. The song is just about to end, and I see my mom bring Onyx to Rasheed. A smile tug

Well his not a stranger but he is neither a parent "He's my son and l need to have a word with him"I'm sure l won't take much of his time he added trying to sound convincing, the director raised his eyes in shock, he was rather excited having the son of the wealthiest billionaire in his school, it was an honor. He called his secretary to get Jayden Parker to his office immediately, Jason blushed on hearing that as he couldn't wait to finally meet the little boy……Jayden that's his name he mumbled inwardly.

"Your father has late-stage cancer. The doctors say it was caused by overwork." She placed several diagnostic reports on the table, her eyes rimmed with red. "He's only 40 years old this year and barely had any time to enjoy life." I held that diagnostic report, not knowing what to say. Beside Leah was a small child about three years old. He bore some resemblance to me. Those eyes in particular—his, mine, and Edgar's—were exactly the same. "He's made a will and left half of his estate to you. He said the person he failed the most in this life was you."

His eyes were closed like he was only sleeping. "That's him" I said my voice barely above a whisper. "That's my father. Samson Hale." The attendant nodded and started going through the paperwork with me. I answered every question in a numb mechanical voice. "Yes, I'm his son." "No, there are no other immediate family members here right now." "I don't know about organ donation. I can't think about that right now." I signed where they told me to sign. Release forms. Identification papers. Basic funeral arrangement details.