Joey Diaz Father Novels & Stories

"Ken, It's been a long... How are you my champ?" His father sounded proud of him. Of course, Rafael. Not everyone's father is like your father. "Dad, I am fine... I am sorry but I called you for help..." He wiped sweat from his forehead. "Yeah, tell me!" The man said. "I am working on a case and it's linked to an old case in which you were working... Do you remember the Diaz case. The couple in the graveyard house?" He sounded nervous. "Yeah, a one fucked up case..."

“I just visited your daughters.” Caleb Johnson, or rather, Washigton's most respected and envied judge, was the father of Suzane and Mikaela. He was also responsible for judging my father twice. One when our company was taken from us and sold at a bargain price, after they found strong indications that my father kept it as a facade for his illegal business "even if at the time we did not know the seriousness of these businesses", and the other when he judged my father for the years at the head of a criminal and terrorist organization.

After a few seconds of silence, Jeremy said softly again, "I was busy, and this is the only hour I can call you. How was your day? Did you eat properly?" Corinne felt a little disgusted by his concern. She would rather not hear it, so she pressed the phone on Joey's ear instead, saying, "Your daddy misses you, Joey. Why don't you talk to him for a while?" "Dada!" shouted Joey happily. Jeremy was speechless. "Hello? Dada? Hello? Hello…" repeated Joey when he did not receive a reply from Jeremy. Jeremy sighed. "Hello, Joey." Joey giggled happily. "Dada, come back. Joey misses Dada."

He glanced at Yosef who came back from calling Renzo and sat on the sofa’s armrest. “Mr. Young decided to recruit boys and train them to become detectives or agents of Dark Knight. He himself taught them everything they need to learn and honed their skills into near perfection. One of the recruited boys was my Dad. But I only knew about Dark Knight after he and my Mom died. Renzo-hyung’s dad is the one who recruited me at the age of eight. He is my Dad’s best friend.” JD continued. “AT THE AGE OF EIGHT?! THAT’S TOO YOUNG, HYUNG!” David can’t help but react on what JD had told them. Jun glared at him. David then cover his mouth to shut himself up and said, “Sorry, hyung. I’m just surprised.”

"Then you..." "I pitied her and the child in her belly, so I promised to marry her and help raise her son after she died." Jory lowered his head and ate his porridge slowly. He said, "Beau's biological father is called Vincent. There weren't many youngsters who were as outstanding as him in business back then." "Your parents, Hamza and Shreya... were only on the same par with him." Eliza pursed her lips. "After that, he..."

But I doubt if my father would declare my disappearance in the media. For sure, Dad would certainly hide it. Not only for my safety, or, should I say, for their inconvenience, butalso for my fiance's knowledge. Tiago loves me so much that he would be furious if he found out I was missing. He may have taken back all his investment through my father's company. But the worst scenario is that maybe Tiago could declare my father his enemy. Tiago Sanchez became a top mafia boss after his father died. At the age of twenty-five, he managed to take his group to the top. That's why my dad bowed over him, even though Tiago was far younger than him.

I doubt the question. “Jefferson doesn’t have a family anymore, that’s all I know” Tito Jayson suddenly interjected. My eyes remained on Zyke. “He’s my father’s step brother. We haven’t had contact with him for a long time, I haven’t met him either but all I know is that he killed his real family because of money” Zyke explained. That was tragic. Just because of money a person can do a lot, even can kill. I turned to Sir Velasquez.

"But who's Damian?" He met my gaze, his expression steady. "I am." “Wait, what? You’re Damian?” He nodded slowly. "But how do you fit into all of this?" I asked. And why didn’t he tell me who he was right away? He looked at the door and then returned his gaze to me. "Your mother was Evangeline Dominguez, and your father was Alphonso Georgino. Their love was forbidden. Although they were from rival families, they chose to see beyond their differences.”

okay so maybe I did have something to say. " Just leave your father to me. I'm still trying to find his contacts so I know who we are dealing with" Well all he had to do was ask " But you already know them. He said one day that your club messed up by cutting off ties with his bosses in Mexico" by the big eyes he has I know he is shocked but also knows who it is " How did you find this out Judy?" Fair question to ask when I give this type of info