The Male Leads Adopted Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I could tell that the memories aren't easy to revisit, but I wanted him to know that I’m here for him, that I won’t judge him. "My father wanted people to respect me, and so I had to be tough. But there were times when I failed him. I didn't want to be that kind of leader, but it seemed like I had no other choice." He takes my hand, and I feel like time stood still. It’s amazing how much emotion he could convey with his touch alone. "With you, Laura, I realized that being ruthless isn't the way to lead. You've shown me that a softer approach can also make people follow. I just wish my father could see that before he left."

"I am not fooling around. I just want to touch you a little longer." She threatened, "Do you want me to bite you again?" I raised a brow. "Could you bite me somewhere else?" I pushed my hips forward, pressing against the space between her thighs. "You filthy bastard! Why did I ever introduce you to my daughter?" she snapped. Maria stopped resisting entirely. Her limbs went slack, and the strap of her dress slipped off her shoulder. She simply lay there, letting me explore the smooth, yielding curves of her ass. After a while, even that wasn't enough.

“I’m going to be a father.” There’s silence on the other end, and I can imagine the gears turning in his head, the weight of what I’ve just said sinking in. Then, finally, he speaks. “Wow, son. It’s a big responsibility. If you don’t mind me asking, is Avery pregnant? And are you sure it’s yours?” “We’re adopting Ava’s daughter.” He’s quiet for a few minutes then he speaks up. “What?! You’re adopting your ex-girlfriend’s daughter?”

Adora reminded lightly as she walked over to the sofa and sat down. The man instantly backpedaled. “Right, I misspoke. Your parents were fools to throw you out and spoil that adopted daughter rotten. They didn’t deserve to be parents at all. Having a daughter as good as you is a miracle!” Adora smiled faintly and glanced at one of the bodyguards. “Take down his details.” “Yes, ma’am,” the bodyguard replied, immediately pulling out his phone to record the man’s name and number. The rest, seeing there was hope, rushed forward to apologize in turn.

"The wine wasn't laced with anything and it was served by me. She used Jane." My heart clenched at his words, but I forced myself to remain impassive. I couldn't let him see how his explanation was affecting me, how a tiny part of me wanted so desperately to believe him. "Your daughter?” "Adopted," he corrected, his voice tight with pain. "I couldn't believe she would use such a young child for her evil plan. And the next thing I remembered was waking up naked with a note pasted on the dressing mirror that she would come back after nine months."

Elite. Who wouldn’t recognize us? “I mean,” he continued, oblivious to the shift in my mood, “it would be almost impossible not to recognize the adopted daughter of the Quinn family.” The effect was immediate. The smirk that had just formed on my lips disappeared as if it had never been there. Adopted daughter. The words echoed loudly in my head. My brows squeezed together, my gaze hardening as I stared straight at him. Adopted. Did he really think he could say that so casually?

Someone in the crowd said, "Sure, Helen was at fault too, but wasn't it a bit much for Melanie not to donate blood when her friend was having a difficult labor? Luckily, she was saved in the end." "That's someone else's son, after all. Maybe it's best to give him back." I wasn't angry in the least. I nodded in agreement. "I agree to have their son given back to them." Then, I turned to Helen. "But I've said it from the start. This young man here isn't your son. Just because he's a famous actor now doesn't mean you can come claiming him." I pulled a DNA test report out of my bag and held it up in front of her. "Here, open your eyes and read this DNA test report. You can't understand what I sa

And here I am his daughter, how cannot he know I am not okay! My father, Jason Pereira, who adopted me, is the head of the medical team in alpha Hercules Dark Shine Pack. Well I am not his biological daughter, he adopted me. Uhh, I really don't remember anything when this all happened or who my real parents are, it is just that now he is my only family. He told me that two years ago, my parent's car met with an accident because of some rogues— they killed them. They were going to kill me too, but he saved me.

We have been waiting for the police to call and tell me they have my daughter but we haven't gotten any calls yet. I sat down and propped my feet up on the desk and that's when my phone went off, making me answer it quickly. "Mr. Romano speaking," I spoke coldly into the phone speaker. "Hi, this is the police department. We have your daughter Yaszy Romano here. Her adoptive parents got into a car accident and didn't make it. Would you be willing to take her?" They said. "Of course, My sons and I will be there in ten minutes," I said, then hung up the phone. I dialed Alessandro.

My ex-colleague, Brenda Wilson, finds out from an unknown source that I have taken in an adopted son. Because of that, she insists on matchmaking my son with her niece. "My niece has graduated from a proper college, you know! You don't have to prepare any fancy wedding gifts… Just 800 thousand dollars will do! On top of that, you can put her name on the deed of that fancy deluxe apartment in the city center. "From the way I see it, there's no need to choose the perfect date anymore. They should get their marriage registered tomorrow and do their best to give birth to a cute baby boy!" My adopted son has a volatile temper, so there's no way he'll go on a blind date with some random woman.