Marshall Eriksen How I Met Your Mother นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I can't hold back the question, my frustration bubbling to the surface. Madeline meets my gaze with a calm expression as if she anticipated this. "I know you specifically requested the menu to consist entirely of seafood," she says, her words outing me and earning me a few sharp looks from around the table. I ignore them. "But I’ve known Eric since the day he was born, and I know he doesn’t like seafood. So, I prepared something for him," she adds, her voice soft as she pats Eric's shoulder, her gaze tender—almost possessive. "This is your father’s house," she says to him. "You deserve to have the food you want."

He mysteriously disappeared after being at Blackwood for a couple of months. Additional characters: Rowena Wilson She is the mother of Erik. Her living standards and experiences are those of a rich man's wife, living on an enormous estate in Sandton, Johannesburg. For the better part of her days, she appears to be lonely. She endures the absence of a distant and absent husband that is very concerned about economic and business prowess. She is occupied for most of her day by TV and the estate staff. Erik's Dad (Mr Wilson)

"Mom, E isn't on stage! That's Eric Santos!" "E is Eric Santos! Oh my god! I was wondering why he looked so familiar the last time I met him! So he's the big star, Eric Santos!" Mrs. Raven said, her blood pressure rising as she thought about it. "I can't do it! I feel so dizzy... I need to go lie down..." She hung up and the siblings turned to look at each other in bewilderment. "Sis, what's going on?!" "How would I know?! Weren't you the one who met E?"

Before I could answer, it opened. Eric walked in. The moment he saw my mom, he froze. “Uh… Mrs Watson?” I burst out laughing. “Eric, meet my mother.” My mom stood up slowly, eyes scanning him from head to toe. “So you’re Eric.” “Yes, ma’am,” he said nervously. She nodded. “Hmm. Tall. Handsome. Not bad.” Eric laughed. “Thank you?” She smiled. “You’re the man who put a baby in my daughter and thinks he can just walk around looking like this.”

Mother barks out, eyes full with a fierceness I hadn’t seen in a while. Aaron holds out a chair for me and sits down beside me. Mother sitting opposite us. "So you’re the son of Eugene Carlsen?” Mother asks, already making small talk with Aaron as we wait for father. Aaron laughs awkwardly but replies with a 'yes ma’am’ "Ah.. I met him once. A good man I tell you. Is he still with that wife of his, Vanessa?.” She comments offhandedly, clearing hinting at something. “Mother..” I hissed out, knowing she’d be like this, without filter.

The voice that sent my world crashing down greeted as he joined us at the table. I snapped my head up to see Brian, my cheating ex-boyfriend. My heart pounded against my chest. Bile rose to my throat. I suddenly felt sick! Father? Maurice is Brian's father?

We’ve been practically inseparable ever since. I stroll into the family dining room. Bismarck Augustus Madden, my father, is already at the table giving me a disapproving look for being late. To his left is my mother, Erica. “Morning mother.” I kiss her on the cheek, as she expects me to do, but her reply is nothing more than a strained grimace. “Hmm,” she grunts and turns away from me.

Uncle Erick scolded and we snapped our heads to him, finding him still having his distant memories. "Yes, the whispers of Marisa Gail," he stated before he opened his eyes again, staring directly at my girlfriend. "Your mother was a heart stealer. Just like you are doing with my Quinn now. You're stealing my child's heart now." I rolled my eyes. "I'm not your child." "Shut up." "Ummmm..," Risa tried to make out a word. "I'm sorry?" "What are you apologizing for, honey?" he asked, holding his hand together.

This was shortly after they both saw her off to New York like she was going to get lost or kidnapped. “Hmph” she sighed heavily and put her headset around her ears. ★★★★ ★FROSTBORNE PACK… “Can't you spend a little more time with your old woman?” Marissa said to Derek, holding his hand. “Come on mom, you're not old” he said hugging his mother, “you look younger than most humans your age” he said, touching her cheeks. Marissa blushed. “That's my wife, do well to marry yours and stop being all lovey dovey with mine” his father said as he stepped out to join them.

On the other hand, what I saw left me with the mouth open as I saw the woman from the supermarket. “Marianne, let me introduce you to my mother. Mrs. Helena.” “But she is the woman from the supermarket,” I said like a fool. “And that forbids me being Eric’s mother?” The woman asked in a humorous mood. I laughed. “You are right. Excuse me. I just got surprised.” She extended her hand to me and took it to mine. “But come inside. Don’t stand at the door.” “Is the father in the supermarket?” “Yes. I will take him food later. So let’s eat before they get cold.”