The Useless Son In Law Novels & Stories

A very important businessman is coming here for us. "Ahh… that's our Quinn. I'm so proud of you, my dearie. My lunatic, brainless son is still sleeping. I don't know what to do with him. I should have thrown him at sea and fed to the sharks. I sent him to Lonsdale for a property check, and guess what? He hasn't come back yet! And as fuck as it is, I'm sure he's fucking all the girls there." I laughed, walking to the conference room now. His son, Jarrod, was just like him when he was young. That was what he said. Jarrod was really crazy at times, and at thirty-three, he still enjoyed traveling, exploring everything, and enjoying life.

She stretched her hand over the table holding Luisa’s hand, “I am very sorry. I can see how happy Kingston is. You just have a happy home, and I don’t have any right to destroy it. I just hope you can forgive me.” Luisa was already nodding her head aggressively. She had tears in her eyes too. I stood u and went beside her to clean her tears. “Mum, stop crying, you are making my wife cry too.” She turned to glare at me. “They say raising a son is useless. You only care about your wife.” I nodded, earning a smile from them both.

“Have you ever thought about your father? He’s lying in a hospital bed while his sons destroy each other!” “My father,” I scoffed coldly. “What can a man who barely has time left do about it?” “You—!” She glared and pointed at me angrily. I leaned back in my chair, finally meeting her gaze—eyes cold, detached. Then I let out a low, humorless chuckle. “His useless son committed corporate espionage. Conspired to sabotage my company. Ordered the assassination of a major businessman that nearly succeeded.” I tilted my head slightly. “Which part of that did you expect me to overlook?”

Deluna Hansen. "Luna, you know I'm so glad to have you around once more. I mean we can do crazy sports together." Sage says, fetching his son a bottle of wine from the fridge. "You're making me think you didn't really want me around in the first place. You could've just told me you wanted her around than letting me feel useless," Belvedere tells him and I shake my head, nudging his side to tell him to be nice. "Useless?! How can you be useless?! That's an abuse to my existence, dad! You do know I have my room very messy by Aliyah and I can't clean it up. He can do that."

He’s surprisingly receptive, and it doesn’t take too long before we’re laughing our heads off over very insignificant things. My father in-law is an old man, almost too tired of this life, fed up with the same routine. He needs a form of relaxation, and I’m going to use his need against him. I was searching for a piece of the puzzle, but I got two. Alejandro Vastlav and Zakone Vastlav. Men.

Riven replied, walking around. "Timing is a start at this point. Is there anything useful from the father? Maybe he has come looking for them?" "The man is apparently very useless. He is said to drink around and not do anything properly. The neighbours didn't paint a reliable picture of him. They are not a strong family unit by any measure."

Once I got divorced, I moved back into my parents’ house with Ethan. Steven and Margaret were sentenced to penal labor. Wendy never had a lot of savings to begin with, but she had to take care of her two grandsons. Every day was difficult for her. Worse still for her was that one of them was mentally compromised, so he kept causing trouble, leading to what little savings they had to drain quickly. Her two grandsons hated each other, so they often fought, and the Norn family ended up as a joke in the village.

🌹TESSA🌹 Wait what! Just like that? I was employed. Not just employed but an executive assistant to the richest CEO in the country. The richest CEO in the country who happened to be the father of my son. The father of my son who had paid me to disappear eight years ago and now I was sitting in his company's HR office being told I had the job.

My phone vibrated several more times. The other person lost it and kept sending me one voice message after another. [Do you think everyone in the group chat is dumb? Do you think people will believe a random CT scan image you found online?] [You're old enough to be his mother, yet you're still acting like some young girl and pulling tricks like this. Have you no shame?] [I'm the one Christopher is going to marry! If you still have any dignity left, hand in your resignation tomorrow. Don't make me go to the office and humiliate you in public!]

“Elena, no one knows I’m fucking an eighteen-year-old. No one knows I’m fucking my son’s mate. No one knows that the girl Lucian has been losing his mind over is the same girl who keeps ending up in my bed, arguing with me, threatening me, and making me question decisions I stopped questioning years ago. So no, Elena, nobody knows about you.” I stared at him. He was not done. “You think I can walk downstairs and casually tell people that my son found his mate and somehow his father got involved too? You think I can explain that without destroying something?” “My relationship with my son, for a start.” That shut me up. Adrian dragged a hand over his face and looked away from me for a moment b