Joey Diaz Father Novels & Stories

I wanted to know. Dario exhaled. “In the penthouse.” “You allowed my family in the penthouse? You said a capo wouldn’t…Is Vincent still capo?” Dario reached out to Jasmine who was now leaning into him. Dario had one arm around her and one around me. He kissed the top of her head before answering. “My father is gone.” We both looked up at him. “I’m sorry,” Jasmine said. Dario shook his head. “Don’t waste the emotion.”

They had seen him argue and leave the house angry at his father the night his mother suffered that attack and he had told his father he was never coming back to the house. He noticed that one of the workers, Diaz was not around. Diaz is Mr Tiguan's driver and he has always been suspicious of him. He never likes his gut, he has seen Diaz sneak out at odd hours to make and receive calls. He has even confronted him about his sneaky behaviour around the house and he has claimed to be attending to family issues and he doesn't want to bother them. "Where is Diaz?" he asked and all the other workers looked at each other and Fernandez was surprised.

Then Dayton shifted his gaze to his son and said, "You can tell that Theo holds a grudge about you and Theo's mom. Why don't you find some time to explain to him? At least don't let him hate you so much." Dayton was also feeling aggrieved and devastated. "It was his mother's own decision to jump off the building and seek death. I have carried this guilt for years, living in such repression. Has he ever empathized with me?" Master Sanchez sighed and said, "Both of you, father and son, were unwilling to back down and had their pride. Hehe." He sneered twice, "Do you have to witness the internal struggle of the Sanchez family and their eventual bankruptcy before you are satisfied?"

Damian says quietly. “And I’m choosing him.” The brother’s smile slowly fades. The air shifts. The cold deepens. “What do you want?” Damian demands. A beat. Then— “Father wants a meeting,” the brother says. “He wants you to bring the boy.” Eli’s stomach drops. Damian’s fingers tighten around his. Hard. “No,” Damian snaps. “Absolutely not.” “You don’t have a choice.” “Watch me.” The brother sighs, as if bored. “Damian. Don’t be stupid.”

Joey yelled frowning at Zoey. I laughed before picking them up. "They went to do both. Now go say hi to uncle Jorgie." I grinned putting them down. As soon as their feet touched the floor they ran off into his arms. "Whoa! You guys got so tall! You guys lolol like you're at least seven!" Jorgie yelled taking at them wide-eyed. "It's cause we're strong!" Joey yelled showing him his muscles. "They're bigger than mine!" Jorgie yelled pouting making Zoey laugh. I giggled and stared at them. They needed a father figure.

I felt heat rising in my cheeks. “He’s so damn hot. He never looked twice at me. My brother said it was the bro code and no one on his crew would ever touch me. Caine isn’t bad either but he’s scary as shit. You never know what that guy is thinking. I don’t think we want to know.” “Dante? Family?” I reminded her. She rolled her eyes and her grin widened before turning serious. “His father is The Father if you know what I mean.” “I don’t.”

Her father undeniably screamed power and confidence. Her father, Hernan Lagdameo, was in his 50's. He was the heir of Lagdameo Hotels and the only man amongst the four siblings. He's also one of the top business magnates of the Philippines. Several branches of their family's businesses were scattered all over the country because of him and his hardwork. He was the reason why she lived comfortably before she decided to run away. "You look great too, Dad!" Rhezi commented and hugged her father tightly. The old man also hugged her back and kissed her forehead.

He stood at a distance before finding a place to sit, observing Joey and Harrison talk from afar. … When Joey felt full and had drunk enough, she couldn't help but ask Harrison, "How's your relationship with your parents?" "Not bad," Harrison replied. "Why did you ask?" Joey shook her head and said nothing more. Harrison took a sip of tea and looked at her calmly. "I remember you only lived with your grandmother. Did you find your parents?" He had heard some things about Joey from Selena. When they were dating, Selena shared a bit about Joey's life, like how she had no parents and was raised by her grandmother.

Diaz. "Huh?" The maid looked up unbelievably. "Enough questions...now go out, I need to talk to papa" he said, and she stepped back before finally leaving the ward. Jeremy moved closer to the bed and tapped Mr. Diaz on the arm. His eyes opened, and he tried to grab Jeremy by the arm immediately, but Jeremy caught his hand strongly. "I regret not aborting you in your mother's womb back then...I should have gotten rid of you long ago ... you're... useless" he said with heavy painful breaths.

He smiled charmingly and replied, "I'm Joey Hernandez. My father, David Hernandez, he owns the hotel."