Novel & Cerita My Husbands Dad

"Everyone, I am devastated by the tragic death of my son. But all of this was a conspiracy!" He tearfully accused me, "My wife, Penelope Harper, married me from the start just to scheme for the Warren family fortune! She deliberately switched the two boys' clothes to trick me into making a mistake, then used it as an excuse to team up with my father and steal everything I had in the company!" He even dragged out Celeste, who had been kicked out of the Warren family mansion and was equally desperate, to testify for him.

I replied fondling my hair. “And your husband?” my dad continued I frowned as I heard the word husband. I hesitated and replied few seconds after. “I don't know, he shoved me off to a guest room immediately we got here, and just zoomed off in his car some minutes ago”, I responded. “Don't worry, he'll come around, you both will fall in love as time goes on, regardless of the circumstances surrounding your marriage”, my dad said trying to persuade me. We talked for a little while and the call came to an end.

Dad dropped his spoon and looked from Mom to me, without taking his eyes off he went on. “You should advise your daughter that it isn’t good to marry someone’s husband. Yes, we all know they fell in love while they were teens but that’s long gone. He’s married and the best thing for her to do is move on but no she kept pinning on him like a whore!” He said with so much distaste and I wasn’t for one but affected by his words. I have gotten used to it since Jackson got married three years ago and I refused to go on a date with his business partners' sons—disgusting sons might I add.

” He stated again, his tone laced with venom. “You made a mistake by going after Maddie, my wife. Nobody, not even you , can come after what belongs to me.” With that, I took my other phone while still on the call with him and instructed Kenzo, my security escort, to match inside his house and take him. “Good old time days. I can't believe you've changed a lot. I remember the time we were friends then, when we used to fight over Elena. My late wife.” “Even with all the money you had, you were not able to win her over, that's why you went ahead and married her daughter just to see the mother's face in her. But can Maddie replace the feelings you have for the mother?”

He stared at the empty road where the sedan had been. "He didn't look back." His voice cracked. "Not once." I closed my hand around his wrist and held it. "Bring the truck, Adrian. We need you." He swallowed, nodded twice, and ran down the steps. "Get in my car." Okafor had already taken my elbow and was steering me toward the walk. "Adrian, bring the truck and follow." "My husband is in that hospital with his father." The words came out hoarse. "Peter is going there."

"Aren't we married? Spouses are supposed to be honest with each other! You hid this from me on purpose! You're a snake!" I forced a weak, cynical smile onto my face. "Spouses? You seem to have forgotten the fact that we were never legally married." Dad turned to me with a frown, demanding to know exactly what I meant.

Richard: "Soon. I promise. Just let me get through this anniversary first. I need to keep Evelyn happy until the Henderson project closes. Her father's connections are the only reason we are even in the running." The iPad slipped from my hands and hit the floor. My father. Vincent Henderson. The man who gave Richard his first major investor. The man who believed Richard would take care of his little girl. Richard married me for my father's money and connections. And now he was having a baby with someone else. The front door opened downstairs. "Evelyn! I got the wine! Where are you?" I picked up the iPad with numb fingers, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would break through my ribs.

After marrying Cindy Chapman, I began working for her family's company. Initially, everyone mocked me behind my back for marrying into the family and leeching off them. However, I eventually relied on my own merit to establish a firm foothold within the company. My father-in-law, Eason Chapman, recognized my efforts and appointed me as his new right-hand man. But in a meeting today, Eason suddenly suffered a heart attack. Without a second thought, I carried him on my back, got us into my car, and rushed toward the nearest hospital.

"Ryan, you've got a few things backward. When my father passed away, you were there for me. That's true. But back then, you were just a broke college student with nothing to your name. I was the sole heir to the Harper Group. You needed me, not the other way around. "I won't deny that you deserve credit for those contracts you landed and the supply chain you reorganized. But don't forget why you were able to accomplish those things in the first place. You were operating under the title of 'the husband of Harper Group's chairwoman,' standing on the platform I built for you. "Without me, without the Harper Group name behind you, who did you think you were? Do you honestly believe the CEOs of t

“Yes. And I’ve got some questions.” Evelyn looked at him. “You’ve found out the truth about Thomas?” “Part of it.” She closed her eyes. “You need to know the rest.” Aurora leaned in. “Who is Alexander’s biological dad?” Evelyn looked straight at him. “Damian Ashford.” Silence. Aurora’s heart stopped. “No way.” Evelyn shook her head. “Thomas raised him as his own because Damian couldn’t safely admit he was his. Your husband is Damian’s first born son.”