Romans & histoires The Formidable Son In Law The Charismatic Lucas Gray

"And I think you're in the way." Ethan's mind reeled as he processed the information. Organized crime? James Parker? It couldn't be true. But as he looked at Marcus, he knew that his friend was telling the truth. Marcus had always been a straight shooter, and Ethan trusted him with his life. "What are we going to do?" Ethan asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Marcus's eyes locked on his, a determined glint in their depths. "We're going to take them down," he said. "Together."

Chapter 22 “Daddy Louis!” It was Noah who broke out of his confusion and ran towards his father. Jenna wasn't smiling anymore. Instead, she stared at her son, seemingly confused at his sudden appearance. I watched Gray's twin pick his son up and laugh when Noah said something in his ears. It made me wonder how Noah called both Gray his dad and Louis ‘Daddy Louis’

Gray asked as they walked up to the house with Tommy's men behind him. "I need answers and then I'll teach him a lesson, make him suffer like he made Jasmine suffer," he replied before ringing the doorbell. After a few minutes, the door opened revealing a mid-height, dark skin man who reeked of alcohol. "Can I help you?" he asked, observing Tommy and his men. "Are you Lucifer Dankworth?" Gray asked while Tommy scanned the man from head to toe, Jasmine had his eyes which angered Tommy. "Who wants to know?" He asked, eyeing them suspiciously. "Mr.Dankworth, we are here to discuss your daughter, Jasmine, can we please come in?" Gray asked as Lucifer nodded before letting them in. On their way i

Chris responded to Cornell bitterly, his gaze returning to Cornell from Jessica, the peacefulness nowhere to be seen as it had been excavated deep by the fire. “However there is one problem I need to caution you about in order to ensure the days ahead, so that it will not disappoint you; Liam Grey cannot marry your mom because the woman his grandmother has chosen is from the Dawson family. They are awful people who are much crueler when anyone threatens their granddaughter's happiness; as a result, you may expect them to target your mother soon,” Chris gave them a brief insight into the wish they were having, and it was completely a wasteful desire.

I was trying to be a little nice to Grace, after all I didn't have the evidence for the accused, and to have the evidence I needed, I had to be her friend. Before Lucas could respond, I couldn't resist interjecting playfully, with a mischievous tone in my voice, "Oh, Lucas here is absolutely convinced that Lisa is hiding something. He's convinced she possesses a dark side. It seems like you've started your own little seduction mission with her, Logan." Lucas looked slightly flustered, a blush creeping up his cheeks. "No, no! That's not exactly what I meant..." he stammered, trying to find the right words to defend himself.

“Exactly. Unfortunately, my in-laws were thoroughly ashamed of having a son-in-law who suffered amnesia, and their pride was completely shattered when everyone found out I was driving an *ojol*.” Grace now saw the full picture. Now, her mind turned toward finding a real solution to help Stefan break free—not just professionally, but personally. Could she pull it off? She studied Stefan’s somber face. It was only natural for anyone bearing such a crushing weight to look drained. Yet despite his grief, Stefan remained remarkably composed, occasionally forcing a faint, polite smile. “Can you hack?” Grace asked, raising an eyebrow. Stefan gave a modest nod. “I can, though I wouldn't call myself

It switched to Dad talking to the Elders. "No matter what Gray Ashbourne did, his newborn son, Lucas, is innocent. If the Kingdom learns that Lucas' father was a traitor, that pup will never be able to hold his head high for the rest of his life. "Let's just let it be. We'll say that Gray died in battle. This sin of his—I'll keep it a secret for him." The image froze on Dad's face—a face filled with compassion. I looked at Lucas, my eyes full of mockery.

I looked at them disapprovingly. They hesitated. “No, Miss Amanda...” said another, “...we’re talking about Mr. Andrés Grayson’s son, Mr. Luke Grayson.” “I don’t understand. As far as I know, my father never had any other children,” I explained. I didn’t understand what was happening, and I hate when something intrigues me. “Mr. Luke Grayson is the legitimate son of Mr. Andrés, and he requests that the Grayson assets be handed over to him immediately.”

Lucia felt a pang of embarrassment. "I just… being ‘Mrs. Grayson’ feels like too much. Everyone knows you’ve never had a wife—suddenly announcing you’re married will raise so many questions." "That’s my problem, not yours—don’t worry about it. But if you have ideas for how to get back at Lucas and his mistress, it’s up to you. Just remember this, Lucia: the best way to get revenge on my worthless nephew is to stand by me as my wife. Lucas is only after my company and everything I own. I have the money, power, and influence to turn his life upside down and teach him a lesson he’ll never forget."

Gray eyes spewing hatred met mine as he rasped, “You have...no claim on her...any longer. She will...be mine...” With a roar, I threw him crashing into tables and chairs. “Touch what is not yours again and I break more than your legs, snake.” Grayson looked livid at the exposed truth. There was no hiding behind his facade any longer. We would settle the score publicly once and for all. "That's enough Lucas." He warned with a smirk. " You always use brute force instead of your brain." He mocked and I throw a Punch at him. "Yeah, and that's why I won every fucking single time." I yelled.