The Masked Son In Law Novels & Stories

As I walked out of the courthouse on the day of my divorce from Vicente Buckley, the sky threatened to rain. "Patricia." Vicente opened the passenger door of his car. "Let me take you home." Before I could respond, my son, Jamie Buckley, poked his smartwatch through the rear window. "Dad, Kinsley said she would make me nougats tonight. She's already bought groceries and is at our doorstep." Vicente frowned slightly and said, "Go inside."

Charlie jumped up happily and cheered to Giselle, “Aunt Giselle, tomorrow night my mother and Uncle Charles are going on a date. Let's go out for pizza.” Emma's expression immediately darkened. Why did her son possess a cunning personality like she was young? At the auction of Sonat Group. Today's auction was combined with a masquerade, so each person was given a splendid mask and owned a fixed number. Harry leisurely walked down the red carpet into the main hall. The mask he wearing was a wine-red feather mask that looked extremely noble, also reflecting his status today. After he sat down in the first row, the waiter respectfully handed him a cocktail.

Vivienne quickly replied, "That's easy! Just say the kid is getting married, needs to buy a house, or wants to start a business. Find a reason he can't refuse.” "Men care about their image, especially successful ones. Tell him it's for your brother, that it'll make you look good to your family. He'll definitely agree.” "I'm actually planning to have my husband buy my son a school district house soon, plus some gold as gifts. Gold holds its value, and it'll all be my son's in the future anyway. You should act quickly too. Before he catches on completely, get those assets locked down." Reading her reply, I sneered inwardly.

Leon's car drove at full speed into the military camp and halted causing dust to rise in the compound. "Leonel Mavis is here!” The nurse yelled as she started arranging her clothes….. "Daddy?” The boy said "Is….is Leonel Mavis your father?” I asked and he nodded and hugged me tightly again, so that meant this was my son! No, I couldn’t let him see me, not like this. I tried to pull him away but he held me tight. I had no choice, I wore a cap and a nose mask covering half of my face, leaving only my eyes exposed. I carried the boy outside, my son….outside to Leon, my husband.

I reached out and knocked on the door. A young man answered. He wore an apron around his waist and carried himself like the man of the house. A long-buried memory suddenly surfaced in my mind. I had seen him in a photo before. Last Christmas, Natalia Lane had sent me a family photo. Besides my in-laws and her, there was this same man in it.

he smiled. "Stop calling me that Grandpa" Mason frowned and the old man only chuckled. "Forcing you to get married wasn't a bad idea after all, come here" the old man hugged him but he didn't bother returning the hug. "Hey I haven't seen you before, you are you?" Rosa asked when she saw Miguel looking at the stage where Mason and his Grandpa were standing. He was shocked to see the hidden billionaire's face, turns out the years of wearing a nose mask weren't a waste, he was so handsome.

"You deceived me and lied that you're a guard and didn’t show up to the wedding. And why the hell do you have your face in a mask?" He leans in, his cold eyes fixed on mine. "You talk too much and ask too many questions," he replies, his voice low. "I'm not obliged to answer any of them. If you want to stay in this pack, then you'd better learn to hold that sharp tongue of yours...wife."

The poor guy was giving an assuring smile to Krishika but little did he know how fatal this smile was going to be for him. To know more, stay connected with the story," My Husband Is A Billionaire Son-in-law" *********************************** Like, share and vote.

“Excuse me for being late, Mrs. Cole!” Sonnet raised her head. It was a young man. The man seemed to be around twenty-four to twenty-five years old. He was dressed in a customized business suit. He exuded a noble air. Martha immediately smiled upon seeing him. “Oh, it’s Young Master Lawson! We’re truly honored that you’re here to attend my birthday banquet tonight!” Sonnet did not know the man. She continued eating. However, Maxwell furrowed his brows. Kaiden Lawson was a distant relative of the Brooks family. He should be able to recognize him.

“What’s two hundred million to someone like you? And don’t think I won’t carry out my threat if you don’t obey. You know exactly how terrifying the Wolfhood’s death sentence can be. Do you really want your grandson to suffer that fate because of your foolishness?” Cornello’s heart sank. Last year, his first son’s wife had given birth to an adorable pup, and he wouldn’t trade him for anything—not even for money. Feeling defeated, Cornello took the paper and completed the transfer. Shortly after, the masked man received the alert. Smirking, he kicked Cornello in the rear and said, “Put that shit on and run off from here.” As soon as Cornello left, the masked man pulled me closer, trailed his f