John Cenas Daughter 소설 & 이야기

Then, I let my father take my daughter while Xander let his mother and father take our son. Suzanne: You really named him after your wolf, Alexander? He chuckled, looking at me with such love that I felt my heart leap with joy. Alexander: Yes, my Luna really likes the idea of ​​our son having either my name or my wolf's name, and nothing could change her mind. Since I didn't want to call him Junior, we went with Xavier. Suzanne: And your daughter... she's Catherine... like Evangeline's mother...

"Ricard, I am ready. Elena has the video. We must move quickly before she deletes it. I need a connection to The World News Group and arrange a meeting with Catherine Kane. I will use everything I have to bring Julian down. I will become the Queen of the Screen he detests, and I will destroy that hypocrite from within." Ricard replied quickly: "Ms. Kane is Sterling's arch-enemy. Dangerous plan, Cassie. But I'll arrange it. Don't let emotion get involved. Remember your little daughter and remember I am the son of Julian's father's enemy, whom Julian's father destroyed. We can fight without involving your daughter." "I know that. I will keep my daughter a secret forever from that traitor." Jen

It had been my mother's idea to leave the space in between, and at the time, I disagreed, thinking how it was selfish to think that Leo would occupy that space someday. "You already met Clarissa Louisa Williams, my daughter." I say with a smile as I think of my daughter. She has my white blonde hair and blue eyes but Jada's facial features. She's beautiful. "And my son Ryan Costa Williams. They are the best kids anyone would wish for guys." I say just as I hear Ryan shouting for me. I immediately smile and get up.

You're barren! I was sick of hearing this repeatedly coming out of Morgan's mouth. I could feel how hurt Marisa was to hear this when she was probably desperately hoping for a child. "I'm not his biological daughter. But I'm his stepdaughter. Do you know who I am? I'm Daphne Zannelith. My father is Joan Zannelith. The owner of many big companies in this city and your boss could be my father's subordinate. Do you have anything else to ask?"

she drawled, rolling her eyes in annoyance. "Would either of you be so kind as to tell me why I'm here if you don't want to kill me?" The two women glanced at each other and with a small nod, the ebony-skinned elder moved forward. "Cinnia, daughter of Manara and Nathan Ramilek. You look just like your mother did when she was your age." "Of course, you knew my mother. Let me guess, I'm not in Lunar Crest anymore?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.

She asked again. “Yeah, she was in a vegetative state and suddenly her body couldn't take it anymore so she gave up the ghost.” Once again, he shook his head. Cecilia’s eyes widened. She couldn't believe it but then she shook her head in disbelief. She loved Jasmine, how could she turn out to be the daughter of the woman she hates the most? That also means that she was Daniel’s stepsister and her husband’s daughter. Impossible. Nature cannot be so cruel.

He asked. "She is the daughter of Mr. Chen, the CEO of the Chen's Group in Yang City. She came back from America last week," Mary said. There was a slight smile on her face. Judging from her son's tone, she was certain that her son was interested in Jenny. Jenny was the most attractive and charming girl to the upper class girls in the country. That was why she chose her. Zac nodded. "I'll go and say hello." Then, he walked towards Jenny.

the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.