Lafayette X Hamilton Novels & Stories

There was no announcement about Katherine Hamilton’s engagement with Liam Salcedo on news outlets and television, but I knew they were planning their wedding. Some of our common friends mentioned it, and except for Layla, they were all happy about the upcoming union of Katherine Hamilton and Liam Salcedo.

he ordered. Owen was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly nodded. "Understood, Mr. Hamilton. I'll do it right away. The assistant discreetly sized up Larissa. He needed to reevaluate her importance to Ambrose. … Lukas and Charmaine were drinking coffee in the reception room. Patting his chest, Lukas said with confidence, "Don't worry, Charmaine. Our collaboration with Hamilton Group has always been smooth, not to mention we have a good relationship with them. I'll surely be able to help you this time!"

Hamilton stared at Lucas and asked, "Are you a powerful Gene Fighters?" ... Lucas smiled faintly and looked at Hamilton, saying, "What do you think?" Seeing Lucas' indifferent expression, Hamilton couldn't help being enraged. "Do you know what will happen to you when you say this?" As the young master of the Lancaster family, Hamilton had never been so angry. Seeing that Lucas had spoken, Carlton didn't say anything further. Aurora and a dozen girls all looked at Lucas, feeling curious as to how he would reply.

Overjoyed, Master Rafael wanted to announce to the public his grandson and make Liam a Hamilton legally. To give him all the power and rights of the family’s assets, which sparks questions in Lady Sophie. Since the Master froze her accounts and her rights after her divorce. But Massimo was not pleased by Master Rafael’s plan and thought that associating Liam with the Hamilton would most likely expose him to danger.

His tie hung loose, careless, as if rules bent for him. The air shifted. Conversations paused. Heads turned. Gasps and whispers spread through the hallway like wildfire. “Is that—” one scrub nurse whispered, clutching her colleague’s arm. “Oh my God, it’s him. Liam Hamilton. The heir.” “He’s even hotter in person, look at that jawline.” “And he’s only twenty-five.” Her steps faltered, lungs compressing. The name ricocheted through her skull. Hamilton. As in Hamilton Medical Group. As in Hamilton Medical City, the empire she worked under.

had risen again and again despite Summit Group’s suppression. Old Mr. Lafayette feared that Crest Co. would one day surpass Summit Group and even acquire it. No, that could not happen. His eldest grandson and granddaughter were outstanding, too. Rosalie had been fighting against River for years and was on equal footing with him. With that thought, Old Mr. Lafayette calmed down. “You’re here, River. Have a seat.” Mr. Lambert had no grudges against either side. Regardless of whether it was River or the Lafayettes, his attitude remained neutral.

“He mentioned something called Jeweler’s Row. Heard of it?” “No,” Aaron admitted. “As soon as Eliza’s song is over, let’s reconvene at that table over there where Jamie and Aurora are sitting and see if anyone else has.” “Ah, but blondie looks so enthralled,” Cadence fake pouted. “She’s not my type,” he assured her. “She’s too blonde, too tall, and she just mentioned Alexander Hamilton in perfect context.” “All right, you,” she said physically crossing her arms. “I’ll have you know I didn’t think the correct answer was Thomas Jefferson—I was just joking around. And I know the Statue of Liberty is in New York City.”

“Those two have developed a great friendship, which makes me happy after the chaos Louis created with that stupid kiss.” I nodded, unable to hide my amusement. The bromance between Alex and Louis bordered on the absurd because they could be arguing with each other for a moment and then they’d start laughing together. The worst was when they competed to see who had the cutest baby. Together, they were a couple of idiots. "You should sing to him,” Jasmine said, clapping her hands enthusiastically. “You’re incredibly good at it, Eva. So you should take use it as an advantage.” Olivia joined in the excitement.

“But I vote for Saint-Germain.” Raphael glanced at the chat, immediately getting her meaning. He typed: “Saint-Germain-en-Laye. Two spots.” Then he looked at her. “You bringing your own horse, or should I arrange one for you?” “I’ll bring mine. I’ll ask the family’s stable to prepare it.” While they talked casually about horses, Raphael’s friend chat exploded. Liam: Wait, he never comes to anything. And now he’s coming—with someone? Jack: (eye-roll emoji) Duh, obviously his wife.