Novel & Cerita Jay Park Enhypen Father

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.

And worse still, the man looked familiar. As he heard her enter, he raised his head and gave her a little smile. “Close the door behind you.” She complied, staring at him. She was so sure she knew the man. “You look familiar,” she said. “Do I know you?” He kept on smiling. “Hi Jenny,” he said. “I’m Derek Hale, the father of the man you are fucking.” She frowned. “You are Jayden’s father? Wow. Are you really ….the…… Veck sent me here. You know him right?”

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵. Shivaay suspected as he spoke ahead to Jay, "We are here to have a word with you and your daughter." "I'm Jay Singh you already know that, I'm a criminal lawyer, I'm single father of a daughter. What else do you want to know?" Jay said. "Something regarding your daughter." Raghuvendra said and as if on cue a female yell resonated across the flat.

A yearning smile appeared on Joe’s face, as if he was lost in an unforgettably beautiful memory. However, Kamaitachi was confused by his story. “Isn’t your father the lord of the Quintus family, Jakoda Quintus? Has he lived here before?” “I didn’t mean him.” Joe shook his head. “My father’s name is James Yard, an average migrant worker. He’s my real father.” Although Kamaitachi didn’t really understand what Joe meant, he didn’t get to the bottom of it because he was not the type to ask too many questions. He took another bite of his tomato and admittedly, the fruit was very sweet.

But he bowed his head slightly. “Yes, Father.” His dad turned and walked away. The footsteps faded. The house fell silent again. Kai exhaled, long and shaky, realizing only then that his breath had been locked in his lungs the entire conversation. You’d think—based on the public photos plastered across Asia and America—that his father was some saintly fashion mogul. Han Jaehyun, the legend behind RJ, the brand that ate runways for breakfast and was worshiped by influencers like a new religion.

Though I highly doubted it. My memories were still foggy and I wasn't able to remember anything. Even after I learned that the mystery man I met in the club and brought back to my place was Jasper, my ex-fiancé's father, my memories of the night didn't come back. I wanted to know everything. “Nothing,” he turned on his back, staring at the ceiling just like me. “I just thought you wanted me, but I guess it was a drunken mistake. I would have known.”

Dan got his sandwich and a smoothie, he doesn't eat much and Roe had same lunch as mine. Oops lest I forget, you must be wondering why I interacted with the counter lady in Korean. Well yes, I'm biracial. My dad Rayner Walker an American married my mom Kim Jae a Korean and they had me and my little sister Kim Lisa. Mom had insisted on giving us Korean names and dad didn't object as long as we bear his last name 'Walker'. My full Name is Lee Jung Walter Walker but I'm popularly known as JAY not many know my full name. I took after my mom in resemblance. My mom, Kim Jae and Dan's Mom have been friends since their University days, same with our fathers. All three of us have been friends since o

I'm not surprised anymore. "Oh you two are here!" An old man with his elegant black suit that was fitted perfectly along with a long trench coat, greeted. His chunky eyewear added at least two points to his outfit. Under the clear glasses, I could see resemblance of Jeonghan's eyes. He is Kloper Yoon, HongYoonChoi's second leader and Jeonghan's father.

"We need to talk. About Aiden." "He's been dead for a decade. What's there to talk about?" Torres pulled out a file. "We found something. In evidence we just finished processing from his house. Something that changes everything." "What?" She opened the file. Inside was a birth certificate. For a child born three months after Aiden's death. Mother's name: Sophie Chen. Father's name: Aiden Whitmore. "He has a son," Torres said. "And Sophie's been raising him alone for ten years. His name is Adrian. And he's been asking questions about his father."