Jenna Ortega Parents Novels & Stories

Jenna tipped her toes and gave Zayn a peck on his cheek. She then said something extremely shocking, "Mr. Meyer, Jordan likes my mommy a lot and I also like you so much as well. Can you get married to mommy and become our real parents? Then you won't be a stand-in anymore." "What?" Bethany spat her drink out. Zayn was also flabbergasted. Jenna's eyes brightened up, "Yeah, Mr. Zayn. Please be our daddy." "Enough!" Bethany shouted impulsively before Zayn could answer. The children ignored her and stared hopefully at Zayn.

" Garneta asked her husband, Jorge. She couldn't believe it; Orlan had finally met his mate! Honestly, Garneta and Jorge have given up if their child may not have a mate. Her son, who is an Alpha, has no mate? Really pity. Bad luck. "Seriously. The woman is beautiful and looks young. I saw Orlan's face light up. They seemed to be in the same car. Maybe Orlan picked her up," said Jorge. He is no less excited than his wife. He was also shocked and grateful that his son was no longer single.

"I am trying to contact him, Mr David. There must be some problem or something urgent to handle. We all know how responsible a child he is. " "Responsible child My foot. He must be drunk somewhere after throwing a party last night." Miss Jenna said as she flipped her hair back. She was CEO of the Hahu group. "Miss Jenna, Mind your language. you are talking about my son. " Mr Rio said in a stern voice. Jenna rolled her eyes.

But every word Jenna said felt like it was touching something raw and vulnerable inside me, something I didn’t even know was there. "The Carpenter family has an adopted daughter, Rey," Jenna went on. “She supposedly resembles their missing daughter a bit, so the Carpenters took her in. But she hasn’t been seen around lately. Apparently, she had a falling-out with her brother, Brandon. I heard even her credit cards were cut off. No one’s sure why."

He looked very overwhelmed. Therefore, Norita helps Alexander at the company. She manages several companies from the Soebrata Group. Additionally, Norita always wants to be with Alexander because she fears he will cheat. Jordi? He became a victim because of his parents' busyness. He was never noticed, even when he came home, Jordi was only accompanied by Mbak Wati, the housekeeper who had been with him for more than twenty years. Taking care of Jordi all this time.

he said smiling. "Now?" Joana looked incredulous. "Yeah." Jackson plastered a fake smile. Joana walked briskly towards the door. She was almost outside when she suddenly pulled back. She faced Jackson. "I bet you already know Mrs. Rhea Oligario," she said. "She is Yvette's mom. Why?" Jackson's eyebrows furrowed.

I say. "And how can I help?" asks my friend. " He wants to know Jordan's father's name." I say. "Is that all?" he asks. " For now, yes." I say. " Well, his father owns a multinational and international company, and his mother is an event organizer, not just any type of event. They're pretty rich and—” I cut her off. " Rebecca what are the names? She says soon." I speak without patience. " Jeremy Brenner and Suzan Mark Brenner." she says and I close my eyes.

They were pretending not to notice his predicament. “Is she another rich brat?” Leon asked, raising an eyebrow skeptically. “Of course not,” Ellora replied, shaking her head. “Her parents are from California and they are both doctors and she works as a lawyer at a firm in New York. Her name is Sarah Lewis. She is twenty-five.” Ellora handed him her iPad, showing a picture. “Isn’t she pretty?” Leon could only stare at the two of them as he was feeling trapped by their relentless persistence.

Lilian shook his head and said, “No, you have never mentioned them to me.” “Seriously? My mother has Cherokee blood running in her veins while my father is Spanish. I have three brothers, they’re triplets actually.” He shared the basic information about his family in Spain. “Thank you for telling me,” she was grateful that he started to share something about himself. To be honest, it didn’t occur to her that Alexander Ortega was not a Filipino. “You speak our language very well,” she complimented his skills of speaking her language fluently like a native.