The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back Romane & Geschichten

She nodded and left him. He remembered the call he wanted to make to his cousin, Ethan, who just returned to town to take over his mother's laundry and cleaning business. ‘Absolute Cleaners’ used to the among the best of the best in New York city. But age was telling on Ethan's mom and she was becoming incapacitated every day. She had been begging Ethan to resign from his bank job and come back home for over three years. Thankfully, he had seen reasons for the move and returned two weeks ago. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Ethan’s number. He answered on the third dial.

, Annie texts again. Genny ignores her again and stuffs her phone into her bag before walking out of the room. She heads to the dinning area and meets her parents eating. Her father, Mr. Frederick Houston was a businessman who was rarely home while her mother, Grace was a stay-at-home mom. Mr. Houston had promised to set up a supermarket for her when Genny graduated middle school as Genny was their youngest child but was yet to do so, now postponing it to when Genny graduated from high school.

She said on the phone before she ended the call. "You should be grateful to the person that saved your mom's life. Don't be a jerk," She said to me before she finally left my room, and I released a deep sigh. My name is Connor Hughes, thirty-five years old first live-in son of the popular multi-billionaire in LA, Mr. Derek Hughes. Being the first son of the family, you can imagine the burden on me, right? I'm a depressed man hiding under the cover of being a billionaire. I am broken inside, and trying to heal from the pain of years ago that has turned me into a bitter man up until now.

he yells out. " Where is my son?! What are you thinking that you can have my wife and my son? He says. My dad walks out shooting at him while he dodged the bullet. " Longest time Mike? You came here looking for what? Where is my money? My dad asked. "Fuck you Malcolm! Your money is gone old man. He smirks and look back. " Look at the way my well trained men are taking out your men like chickens" he said. " I already invested the fucking money, do you know what I am today because if that money? I am ranked a trillion sure no more a billionaire.

She was so sure that all the news channels must be talking about last night's incident. "I know Chloe.. believe me it wasn't my doings okay? Mr Anderson turned out to be a very bitter man.." Chloe creased her brows, she wondered what her friend was talking about but since Arya brought up Mr Anderson she became piqued.. "You had an encounter with the billionaire?" Chloe asked in shock.. "The Billionaire's Son Chose Me! to be his mum" Chloe's eyes grew larger as the seconds passed by before she screamed out.. "What?! you mean little Ray?"

He has been putting on an act for the time Richard was here with us. “Why have you come back?” He asked. I grimaced and glanced around in confusion. “What do you mean by that? Why wouldn’t I come back?... Do you expect me to keep suffering in that place…?” “You have come to destroy my son’s life again,” he cocked his head angrily at me. “Ever since you’ve been away he’s never been better. He’s married to a very decent girl from a respectable family and their union has been nothing but a blissful one. Have you come to ruin that and remind him of the past? What’s your price? Say it because everyone does! 5 million, 10 million, 20?... Say it! Anything to forever keep you away from my son!”

why them? “Because I didn’t want to watch them take what you love,” he said. “Because I owed your father for the faith he put in me once. Because… because I’m selfish in the quiet ways too — I wanted to make sure when all this came for you, there would be a place you could come back to that wasn’t gutted.” The confession landed like a warm hand over my ribs. It was protection folded into property — a billionaire’s twist that was tender in its logic. He had made a financial play as a love letter.

He retorted, banging his fists against the table. “Stop shat?” I asked, frighteningly ignorant. “That look in you, yes... It's way too ambitious; I've seen that gaze blurted. And it'd be greedy even for you; I'm the billionaire's son ; I'm next in line, so get up and let's go!” He retorted, and I stuck in the last piece of beef right through my lips before standing to my feet.

He laughed as he pulled away. Then, his voice turned cold. “Because I’m going to take that baby from you!” he shouted, his tone filled with desperation. “No! You can’t!” Amelia protested. Meanwhile, Sandra was thoroughly entertained by the scene. She laughed from her spot, watching as Tim and his men tormented Amelia as if she were watching a comedy movie. “Hahaha! Do you think you can do anything if I take that baby away from you?” the man mocked Amelia. “I am Arnaldo Alcantara, the sole heir of the Alcantara Group of Companies! No one can stop me. I’ll use all my wealth if anyone dares oppose me. That baby is mine!” he declared.

I know I was supposed to be angry at her for what she did to my father's company but found myself being so proud of her It feels good seeing how a group of wealthy millionaires and billionaires are scared of one woman but she's not just a woman, she's a temptress, a rich and powerful zillionaire I couldn't believe I lost her years ago out of my stupidity but I'm not giving up on her neither I'm I giving up on our cute sons "Son, what is your next plan?" Dad asked looking at me, I actually came to the hospital to visit Dad, he's been recovering quickly after hearing that Ava is back, but they were more happier when I told them about the kids I guess would be mine