Novelas y relatos de Lorenzo Berkshire Parents

"Yes, what were you saying?" "You brat." "Grandpa, you can't call me a brat. I wasn't spoiled rotten." "Your brother was; I should be calling him that. Remember what I told you." "Why don't you give inheritance to Alessandro instead or pester him for a kid?" Mr. Gareth cleared his throat. "Lorenzo was responsible when taking care of a business. All Alessandro does is sit around and let others do everything for his company. I want someone like Lorenzo."

Subconsciously, Loreen took a glimpse at Charlie again before she responded to her father in a stern voice, “I like Aurous Hill! I will definitely look for a husband there!” Javier rebuked, “What are you talking about? There is no prominent family in Aurous Hill! How can you find a suitable candidate there? Besides, how can my daughter marry a man from such a sh*thole?” Disappointed, Loreen answered, “Dad, why have you become so snobbish now?” “I’m snobbish?” Javier growled. “I’m doing this for your own good!” At this moment, Loreen’s uncle spoke up, “That’s enough, Javier. Don’t rush it. Let Loreen go in with her friend.”

I said glaring at him “I know how to get them my way, and you don’t need to interfere in how I do so, when, or where” “I know, but the woman you’re talking about is my daughter. Considering the fact that she does not have a mother to guide her; I would ensure that she does not end up screwing things up, or ruining her marriage as she has almost done” Lorenzo said calmly “you said that you brought in the papers to negotiate? I take it that you didn’t like my terms?”

Leandro patted the back of his father, but he was just as anxious as he is, but he maintained a very calm appearance. "Remain calm?! HOW THE HELL CAN I STAY CALM WITH THAT CHILD MISSING! SHE IS THE KEY FOR THE SUCCESS OF HOUSE RONNENBURGH, AND SHE IS MISSING! WHAT MUST WE DO WHEN THE PRINCE RETURNS?!" Leandro weighed his hands on his father's shoulders as he tried to assure him. "We got Louie, Father. Please don't panic too much. It is just a discussion about the plans for the marriage. It will still take a few months for the grand event to actually happen."

And did not resist. “Don’t overthink it,” Daren said, his voice low and tense. “There’s a reason for all this.” “A reason?” Camelia sneered. “Or a plan?” Daren exhaled sharply, as if running out of patience. “Yes, honestly, it’s just my plan. As I’ve told you before, Liora’s parents left behind quite a fortune.” Liora froze. The world seemed to stop spinning. She did not expect her husband to speak like that.

CHAPTER 62 LORENZO Olandria went completely still after her father's announcement. Not frozen in shock—more like she'd turned to stone, every emotion locked down tight behind walls I could feel her building through the bond. "I don't want to see her," she said flatly, standing up from the table. "Tell her I'm not interested." "Sweetheart—" Nicholas started. "I mean it, Dad. She walked out fourteen years ago. She doesn't get to just show up now because it's convenient."

" Isabel's mother had saved a certain Lorenzo from dying years back. The Armani's was one of the top wealthiest family's in America. Lorenzo along with his mother hand. Isabel had always looked up to her mom even when she never got the chance to meet her. But she really didn't want to get mixed up in anything complicated. The Armani's was a top family in the state and she didn't want mess up with them. "Mom, who's at the door?" A child asked, appearing beside his mom. His blonde hair and green eyes made him stand out and Adrian face froze. He whispered something to the partner upon seeing the child. Isabella didn't understand what was going on, but she hastily sent Carren inside with the pro

“C-congrats. When were you finally going to tell me?” Lorenzo walked back to the couch, still staring at the photo. I muttered an excuse me to Eva and walked back to him. “Lorenzo?” “Where did you get this picture?” He asked, turning to face me. “What picture?” Eva walked over to him and peered over his shoulder. “Oh my, who are these gorgeous people?” “They’re not our parents,” Lorenzo said, handing the picture back to me. “And what is up with them? They look occultic,”

It's Lorenzo. " Is this his parents? " He nodded while looking at the family portrait. " He is the former boss and the most respected person I knew—uncle Alessandro. Yes, he looks intimidating but he is affable. " " Really? " She looked back at the portrait. " Where is he? Why don't I see them here in the mansion? "

Dad, he says angrily. "When I met Allison she was already hot, I think she took after Mrs. Sarah..." Oliver says, shoveling food into his mouth and looking at my mother. "I'm not hot!" Mom says looking shocked. "Not a little..." Dad stammers. "What's Lorenzo like?" Mom says angrily. "Huh?" Dad says with a funny face. "What did you say?" Mom asks almost threateningly.