Novel & Cerita Re8 Dimitrescu Daughters

They both were in the living room sitting across from each other. Dimitri was drinking a glass of orange juice while Max was drinking coconut water. When they left the women to be alone they just sat in Max’s living room taking their drinks in utter silence. Dimitri was pained by his mum’s half-sister’s death. Sofia was his cousin from his mum's side while Caleb was from his father’s side. He knew she was getting better but is trying to understand what could have gone wrong. Her treatments were really expensive since she was battling a very rare disorder and they had not gotten any cure for it yet but only treatments could keep her going.

offered my mother, She ripped her hands out my neck and walked towards Dimitri, looking him in his eyes, "I know that you have a harem and you enjoy your simple pleasures!" Dimitri smiled, "are you sure that this girl is your daughter?" He asked, his eyes flashing at me, "of course!" Snapped my father immediately, maybe a bit too fast. "Hmmm..." Said Dimitri, letting his words stew in the air between us, "I'll take her, but you owe me another favour for your spoiled daughter," He put heavy emphasis on the word daughter. My father grimaced, "what do you want?" He asked, "just a favour, do we have a deal or not?" Asked Dimitri, "we do!" Agreed my mother hastily, "now take her!"

Dimitry hissed, “He wouldn’t dare. Not here. Not while the Luna is watching.” My heart nearly stopped. Luna? “What Luna?” the man asked sharply. Demitry’s lips curled, voice low and vicious. “You didn’t hear it from me. But the Moirea girl? Elena? The daughter of Sepharine and the last of one of the bloodlines, royal specifically. She’s not dead. Rumour says she’s alive and she’s somewhere close. If the Alpha finds out before I do, we’ll all be corpses feeding the roots.”

"Yes, who am I speaking with?" "Oh lovely. I'm Rebecca. Rebecca Dumont." I sit up straight immediately. That name was on Stanley's folder. The Dumonts are practically royalty, with the wealth and status to back them up. They've been long time business partners of the Escarrás and so they have a great relationship with them. Except recently, Rebecca Dumont, the only daughter in the Dumont family, has had to draw a battle line with Diana, for some reasons unknown. Stanley's folder described her as a mischievous, calculating and stunning woman, who loved excitement but over the phone, she sounds so innocent. They were talks of her getting married to Diana's oldest son but the engagement crashed

He frowns. “The driver mentioned something before he left. He said the car was fixed and returned in courtesy of a Dimitrio Falcon.” I bite down hard on my lip. Fuck. “Ring a bell?” I don’t respond, What am I even supposed to say? “The name sounds very familiar. Dimitrio Falcon… CEO of Dell’s Empire. My biggest competition.” He lets out a laugh. “Now… tell me why my wife would need assistance from someone like him. Are you both planning to bring me and my company down?”

“I honestly wish I could tell you what I think Dimitri will do, but I honestly don’t know for sure. I know his position means the world to him and in other circumstances I know he would not risk losing his title; however, this was his daughter.” “It is all such shit, she attacked me, I didn’t ask for this.” Renee was still staring off into space, I reached over a placed a hand on her knee. “You didn’t do anything wrong, you weren’t even going to kill her, granted it’s probably best Dimitri doesn’t know the other fate you had planned for his daughter.” I let out a little laugh hoping to pull Renee out of her thoughts. “I mean that was some serious shit, going to drop her into the Mariana Tren

Inside, she must be sad and embarrassed. [Minnie says my daughter works in your master's company; they just changed leader] Minnie's friend reported. Bi Minne seemed to think there must be big trouble going on so that Dimitri was not seen at all. "Have you heard from Auntie?" Seeing him pensive made Rivera curious. Bi Minnie nodded weakly, and she handed her cell phone to Rivera. "Surely his family had kicked him out?" said Bi Minnie. She knew exactly who Dimitri was in that house—the only son of his father's woman.

His demeanor grew darker and colder, a stark contrast to the lively, partying crowd around them. “Why? Do you want to know what I’m going to say? Why do you want me to see that bastard child so badly?” After drinking, Elaine was a little bolder than usual. Hearing his words, she straightened up and said in a cold voice, “Dave, my daughter has a name! Her name is Reece Qin, not an illegitimate child!”

"Please leave. I don't know you." "Damien, look at her," Adrian whispered, "I know that face. She was at the Reines Group charity gala in LA six months ago." His jaw pressed into a thin line. "What's Uncle's wife doing in your bed?" Damien went still. Which was somehow worse. Adrian knew that look. It was the same look Damien wore whenever Victor's name came up. "What did you just say?" "That's Victor Reines wife. She was standing right next to him when he announced the restructuring."

Dimitri sighed. Taron nodded quickly. “So, where is her mother’s grave?” Dimitri asked, reclining on his chair in deep thought. “St Josephine Diem church, Seville, Spain,” Taron informed. “Spain?” Dimitri asked, “Why in Spain?” Taron shook his head. “She was from London, Whitakers in Romania,” Dimitri wondered, “why Spain though!” “No idea, my lord, I will try to find it from Kira,” Taron replied.