Landlords Little Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

After observing and giving her a long look, I gasped. “I'm Old Lady Maggie.” She paused while I have her an indifferent look. “Let me introduce you to…” Old Lady Maggie was abruptly interrupted as a small boy ran into my apartment like he was playing with someone. “Jasper! Come back here! There's a new tenant…” The young lady trailed off when she saw I and the landlady. She darted annoying stare at her son who was happily jumping on my sofa. Oh no, I didn't want to meddle with kids again.

" Crazy lady, before you shut the door in my face. I wanted to tell you that Mrs, Bennett is waiting for you downstairs." My eyes popped out of my eye socket out of horror. " Mrs, Bennett... Fuck me... No one will save me from this biddy woman." I mumble some words out. Mrs, Bennett aka the biddy. She is our landlord and she is the most miser person you have ever come across in your entire life. Everyone was scared of her in the neighborhood. She is like a lady don of the area and she is a scary-looking woman. And for me, she came as an angel of death because I haven't paid my four-month rent. I've been avoiding biddy for two months because each time we encounter each other she asked me for

“Do you mind if I bring my daughter inside, Mr. Summers? I had to bring her along with me.” “Oh…of course.” Mr. Summers blinks. “Although I need an explanation as to who you are as well. Once I’ve gotten rid of this bozo.” “Gladly. If you let me talk to Lucia first, I'll tell you everything.” I realize those questions are going to be very awkward for me. I have no idea what Lucia’s dad will think, knowing that her landlord is his grandchild’s father, but it can’t be good. Nathan still stands where we left him, his expression saying he has no clue what is happening.

'thank you, but what you did was wrong, you think I kidnapped her, no, one of my tenants that occupied a room self-contained apartment, and after some months, he abandoned her in the room and went his way, up til now, we haven't set our eyes on him, and am a mother, I couldn't move away my eyes from her problems, and I can't send her out of my vicinity with her conditions, she was heavily pregnant when her husband left her, and I took all her problems upon me since then, despite I don't know any of our relatives but I made my daughter and not that I don't have, and all my children took her as the last born of my households, but Instead of you to commend me, you came to my house and started t

She just quietly protested, "Stop saying things like that!" Mr. Hale looked more than satisfied. As he stepped out onto the balcony to take a call, he spoke over his shoulder. "Getting my investment is in your hands now." The second those words sank in, Bernice and Mark lit up like they were possessed, greed blazing in their eyes. I moved before they could, shoving Valerie into the bedroom and turning the lock. She stood there in a daze, whispering from the other side, "What's happening?" I could barely catch a few words from the balcony, something about a landlord and somewhere called Farlon Tower.

When she arrived at the location, the landlord said, “That group of debt collectors? No idea where they moved to—probably got into some big trouble.” “Young lady, why are you looking for them?” Amelia smiled, her words half-truth, half-lie. “Nothing much. One of them, the one with white hair, kind of looks like my little brother.” “Him?” The landlord’s expression shifted, as if debating whether to say something. Amelia didn’t push. Instead, she left a box of milk and a basket of fruit for the landlord’s children. Seeing this, the landlord couldn’t help but speak. “Miss, I’m not trying to scare you, but your ‘brother’ seems a little… odd.”

’ Arielle laughed her voice startled the other. “Claudia the same man you met years ago and married now, is the same man standing before you today, he is penniless, he has nothing to last you or anything to be inherited. The land you all have been living in all these years is mine, it's okay, I am not that cruel to ask you to pack out but remember, the day Mr. Lambad closes his eyes and joins my mother in the other world, your stay in this house comes to a standstill.

she said and started fumbling with his phone but Mikhail held her hand stopping her. "I called him, his phone is unreachable and when I asked my man to check on them there was no one at his penthouse and his guards were laying dead." he told her all the recent information he got from him men making her to stumble and fell on the bed. She palmed her forehead not knowing what to do anymore. How will they get their daughter back from their rivals? Where is Liam and why his phone is unreachable? Is he in their hold too? Why their daughter was in wedding gown? What if those man will hurt her? She will have to suffer for something she didn't even know.

“Your daughter is carrying my child.” Mr. Landon staggered slightly, staring between George and Lucia in disbelief. “That’s not true,” he muttered, almost to himself. Lucia pointed towards the door. “If you can’t accept the man I love, then forget about me and my baby. Leave.” Mr. Landon glared at George. “And how exactly do you plan to take care of my daughter and a baby when you can barely provide for yourself?” George opened his mouth, but Mr. Landon cut him off. Shaking his head, Mr. Landon massaged his temples before walking out.

“Just a little further. This section we do not use anymore however, we cannot do away with it.” “Why is that?” I asked curiously. “Because the owners family still owns the building.” “Pray tell?” I asked her. “Have you heard of the Eldridge family?” My eyes widened in shock. My stepfathers family? “Yes, isn’t the man Hunter Eldridge a well-known billionaire or something?” “Yes, that is the man. He still owns this place, my bookstore, these tunnels, the underground store, everything.” “I do not understand?” I asked confused.