Mr Fantastic And Invisible Woman Son นิยาย & เรื่องราว

By the time I finished, the room had gone quiet. I exhaled slowly. Then added the final piece. "He showed up again," I said softly, my eyes dropping to the coffee cup in my hands. "Just like you said he would." Corey didn't say anything at first. She just stared at me. Then she blinked once. "Okay," she said slowly, like she was trying to keep herself calm. "Let me make sure I heard you correctly." I braced myself. "That man," she continued, "The world known Dom Vitali... is the father of your child and some boss of a secret underground empire."

"Never. He was always strictly professional. He refused to use his charm to win over the Cic Forest Marker investors. He stayed up for weeks perfecting reports so they had no choice but to approve the deal based on merit alone. He wouldn't even agree to a private dinner to seal the contract." "He sounds... unique." "The man who claimed him is blessed beyond measure. His husband must be a hell of an Alpha too, given how striking Mars’s daughter is." Jeffrey froze. "Daughter? Mars has a daughter?" "A pup. She’s the image of him. You didn't know?" Jeffrey stood so abruptly his chair screeched against the stone floor, knocking his crystal glass over. It shattered into a thousand jagged shards. "

“I’m not a witch. But even if I were, you still wouldn’t be able to kill me.” My brows and that of everyone in the room creased. Our faces scrunched up in curiosity. “And why is that?” the masked man asked. Vivian smiled, cold and bold. “Because I’m pregnant.” A wave of silence swept across the room. Pregnant? Vivian was pregnant for me? A wave of joy erupted within me and washed over my body and soul. I was finally going to be a father. I finally had an heir to carry on our family's position.

Sure enough, after only two seconds of hesitation, he stepped forward unhurriedly and cleared his throat. "You're all mistaken. Eloise Lloyd is not my son's mother. She's only..." He paused, his gaze falling tenderly on Samantha. "She's only the nanny I hired for my son. Samantha Yates is my son's real mother." A nanny? I froze, feeling myself going numb. Victor and I had been together since college. We had been through thick and thin for ten years. When his business failed and he fell into debt, I even fought with my father for his sake. When his frequent social drinking gave him stomach problems, I woke up at 5:00 am every day to make him a nourishing stew.

They were already glancing at him with judgmental eyes the moment he entered. ‘Don’t wanna add fuel to the fire.’ He placed his phone in his pocket and ignored the vibrating sound. He was secretly observing the crowd though, the person who sent the message must be in there somewhere. ‘The only brother my dad has is Scarlet’s father and my mom has no living family member. Which means I currently have a son-of -a-bitch stalking me.’ Mason trusted his grandfather but his grandmother? Not so much. He turned his head to the side and looked at her menacingly but she was absorbed in the sermon which was a big surprise for him.

The others were in the other rooms in the house, my father and mother in one room, and Robert had gone back home since things were a bit weird between him and Sophie. “Is he the one?” She questioned and I rubbed my lips together, and played with my fingers. “OH MY GOD! He is!” She answered herself with her eyes lit up in excitement but she looked at me again and paused stepping out of the bed. “Why is your mood sour then? I mean aren't you supposed to be glad the father of your kids is not a gigolo but THE JONATHAN KNIGHT? Your son's role model, a very handsome sexy chef, a successful man coming from a respectable and wealthy family. I mean…sorry to divert but you didn't tell me, he had stro

He wore weekend clothes but still looked every inch the successful businessman. “That’s my daddy,” Ivan told Mia cheerfully. “I should go to him.” My brain went blank for several seconds before the truth hit. Ivan was Maxwell’s son. Maxwell had a child. While I’d been locked away, drugged, fighting for my life, he’d moved on completely. Started a family. Had the children we’d once planned together. With Morgana. My chest tightened until I couldn’t breathe. I slid off the bench and pressed myself behind the large oak tree, heart beating so hard I thought it might burst.

When Yohan heard this, his eyes brightened at once, and he said excitedly, “I see! Mrs. Moorsum said that my dad never showed his face. He must be a superhero like Iron Man and needs to save the world, so it’s not convenient for him to show his face!” Hearing this, Estelle was both amused and helpless. “Well, you can say that.” Mr. Mysterious saved her, her mother, and the two children. And he was indeed the superhero of them. “Wow, Dad is so cool!” Yohan said with his face full of admiration for Mr. Mysterious. “He must be swamped saving other humans. It’s okay that I can’t see him now. I can see him in the future.” “Good boy,” Estelle said with a smile.

Now that he thought about it, everything made sense if he shared a mom with Zach . But something that still bothers him is why his mother never talked about him before.. It was impossible given his mother's personality , she wasn't the type to keep such things a secret.. And she definitely doesn't wanna lose the company to him since she's got another son.. this only leads to one thing.. "Chairwoman Ming doesn't know he's her son.." Godvric took the word right outta his boss's mouth and Xavier nodded in agreement.. "If my guess is correct, they're both being played by Robert and he's probably in disguise to hide himself from me." Xavier chuckled coldly and dropped the documents in his hand an

Somehow, I doubt that. Luciano D. Jovanni, Sinister's first and only son, 2 years old and so damn beautiful. Carrying him in my hands bring joy to me, when he stares at me, it's like the heavens are upon me, his eyes are the most beautiful pair I've ever seen, well, except Caden's. Caden. Caden. Caden Ian Manchester. "Phiona" I hear, and I look down at Luciano, his grey and blue eyes sparkling.