Shanks Son Novels & Stories

"Listen to me, that's not what you think, I love you all, you Just don't see it that way." "I'm going to do things my way from today, the company is mine, I'm the heir to JC Group, and I will take was rightfully mine, don't even think of stopping me." Alan said, and March out of the house. "Alan, come back here, Alan, I'm talking to you." He called out, but he didn't respond. Sharon quickly came out and hugged him, "Don't worry, he will be back." 'What did I ever do wrong to deserve such a son? I was loyal to my parents until their death, why is my son like this?' He thought, with a heavy heart.

She was unused to being disregarded, and so, she bristled at the snub, accustomed to always being acknowledged and respected by everyone. Still ignoring Kathy, Mr. Sanchez looked at Josh, waiting for his answer to the request to speak in his office. Although it was already obvious to him that Josh was not what Kathy and the receptionist accused him of, but in fact, a wealthy person with connections, Mr. Sanchez still had some things he wanted to find out about him. Such as, how did he get the exclusive bank card? What was his connection to the De La Cruz Mafia family? Was he related to them in any way? And, most importantly, Mr. Sanchez knew he had to make things right with Josh, for his own

I bet it has something to do with your phone call. The beta sighs. - I didn't tell you everything. I'm not looking for a friend's child. I'm looking for my son. - Your son? - Yes, his name is Shane, and he is 19. He disappeared from the college where he studied, and I'm afraid he's trapped in the hands of the enemy. - Enemy? You sound like a politician talking. What enemies can you have? - It's a long story. I might tell you one day. For now, I just wanted your attention. One of your men or another MC might have seen him.

She snapped. “No, he was born into this family to continue the legacy of our business. How is he going to do that with a science major, huh?” His voice raised in anger, “Richard also pushed Shawn to a business major because of the company. I wanted my son to have a fair chance at the company.”

"Uncle, please take me back soon. Otherwise, my daddy will be mad at you." "Daddy?" Burgess looked at Shaun's pale face and said sternly, "Who's your daddy?" A mischievous spark flashed in Shaun's eyes. "Uncle, my daddy is the most powerful man here. Don't you know? His name is Alfred Jeffery." Burgess's face instantly darkened. Shaun continued to provoke Burgess, "Uncle, did you kidnap me for money? Let me tell you, my daddy is anything but short of money." "I'm his baby son. If you kidnapped me, you've got the right person."

In the late spring of Imperial Capital. In the living room of the Summer Castle, Shelton invited Shawn to have tea. "Shawn, drink some tea!" Shelton held his arms and looked at Shawn. The more he looked at Shawn, the more dissatisfied he was. He was the youngest son of the Handerson Family, just an 17-year-old teenager. His father and brothers were all great figures. Naturally, he was affected since he was little. Now, he was truly disappointed by his 'future brother-in-law'. His sister was so precious, how could the parents have chosen such a person to be 'son-in-law'?

“Hello, Old Mr. Flemming, Ms. Flemming.” “Old Mr. Flemming, I don’t think I need to introduce them to you. I’m sure you already know who they are,” Sonny said with a smile. “This is my Aunt Serenity, my Uncle Zachary, and my cousin, Heath, the heir to York Corporation.” Kaden smiled as he replied, “I’ve seen Mr. and Mrs. York on television before, but I haven’t had the chance to see the young Mr. York.” The boy clearly resembled Zachary, so there was no need for further confirmation that he was a York.

“Wendy, you need to behave yourself tonight.” Patrick spoke with deliberate patience. “Do you remember what I told you about Shawn Xander? He’s the younger son of the Xander family. He’s been abroad for years, outgoing by nature, and he’d be a good match for you. Don’t keep saying you don’t like him. You won’t know until you actually meet.”

Carlos said, eyeing his father cautiously. "Which is?" Gabriel asked, expecting his son to say a sales rep or something. "Well, that is, a security guard." "What?!" Gabriel exclaimed appalled. "Are you out of your senses?" "Nope." Carlos answered simply. "Carlos, if this is one of your schemes."

"You can run away with me if he still refuses. I was going to start the greatest empire of commerce that Southstream has ever seen. That's why I've returned—I'm sure that with my brains and my connections, your father will be satisfied." Kim frowned as Shane's meaning could not be clearer, but before she could speak, the doors were opened violently. Eron strode in, glowering at Shane in disdain. "Dream on, boy. My daughter already has a better fiance, and you're insignificant in comparison. Do you understand?"