Novel & Cerita Professor X Daughter

“I’m Augustine but you can call me August.” “Clementine but you can call me Clem or stupid because that’s how I feel right now,” I said and he gave me a puzzled look. “Since you’re only here because my daughter is trying to find me a husband.” Something I didn’t even want. August shook his head. “I think it’s adorable, it’s not like Aaliyah is a random kid. She’s talked about you a lot before. Actually,” he paused to run his hand through his hair sheepishly. “I’m pretty sure she’s trying to play matchmaker because of a comment I made last week.”

"When this is all over, we’ll do what's necessary. I’m not in a position to contest Jade or what she’s done for me." He narrowed his eyes, clearly expecting something more concrete, but that was all I was willing to give. I knew deep down that my choices could no longer be dictated solely by past promises. "I hope you’re telling the truth, Xavier." he replied, his voice grave like distant thunder. "Because Jade is not just anyone. She is my daughter. And if you dare dishonor her after all of this, it will be the end of you."

I know it's dangerous if he burst out. "Where are your manners? It seems you know me well that you even come here and throw tantrums cursing my name in a broad daylight!" Dad added. "I-I" She couldn't complete her words already terrified. Pissed me and my brother but not my father who is not harming you because you will definitely see what you are asking for! "Dad, she is the daughter of the Ferrer Foundation and the University you are helping for decades." I intervened. Dad fixed his tie and look at her stoically. He calmed himself before speaking.

Then, he read the caption at the bottom of the screen: "Young Mathematician, Elizabeth Xavier, Wins Scholarship to Any Educational Level of Her Choice." "Elizabeth Xavier" Stanley repeated the name as he eagerly took his seat to hear more. "Has her picture been shown?" he asked the kids, anxious to know who the great girl who bears the same name as her daughter was. "No, Dad," David replied, still focused on the screen. "But her name is the same as Elizabeth's, such a coincidence". He giggled Stanley was desperate to know for sure if this girl being praised was his daughter. He wished he could fast-forward the praises and talk as he was getting impatient to see her face.

" I'm married... and Zuzzana is in love with Gary" " How are you so sure?Your marriage is a sham, the Augustyn are nothing now, do you want to throw everything out to keep a woman who's undeserving?"Xander propped his hand on his chin and stare at the CEO with a new interest, did he send his daughter back to Poland because of this? Or did the daughter force her own father?

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

"Yes, I know Felice, Ma'am. She's actually my student in History and I am also the student council's substitute adviser." My mother's mouth formed o upon hearing that. "That's nice to hear! Wow. I didn't know. Felice, you didn't say that he's your professor," mommy said to me. I just forced a smile. "So, professor, how's my daughter in school?" Mommy chuckled. My eyes widened and looked at her. Oh my gosh! She's seriously asking my professor about me?! I secretly peeked at Sir Greg and I almost jumped on my seat when I saw him looking at me too! Freak!

With that in mind, Xavia eventually inched closer to Fiona before whispering, “Just so you know, Yulia is his daughter.” …W-what…?!

I had no excuse, no explanation, only the crushing weight of my mother’s eyes burning into me, daring me to say anything out of place. So, I just kept quiet and just averted my gaze. “She isn’t going,” Sharon cut in smoothly before I could even try. “We’re having a mother-daughter day that same weekend. Reservations have already been made.” She sipped her wine like it was settled. A mother and daughter day that I had no idea about till now. “Then you’ll need to move those plans,” Stephan’s expression didn’t change. “This trip is seventy percent of her grade.” The room tightened.

At that moment, the Lehman siblings walked over to James. Shawn looked at the disheveled James. He shook his head lightly and said, “What were you doing, James? Do you even know who Xainte is? She’s not someone you can meet whenever you’d like. Prodigies from major sects and families aren’t even able to meet her, let alone someone like you.” James sat on the ground disappointedly and did not say a word in response. Xainte was his daughter. Was it so hard to see his daughter?