Unloved Joyce: Now The Spoiled Adopted Heiress Novels & Stories

Nathaniel requested. "Okay. Who's that?" Paul asked. "Do you remember Isabella? Isabella the scholarship girl who is very beautiful and intelligent?" "Yes. I do. I was even about to inform you about the current news I heard about her. I heard she got adopted by a rich lady, the lady made her the heir to her company. That's queen's company man. Yo! She's made it in life. I think her stars are so bright." Paul remarked. "So, it's true? I was trying so hard not to believe the net. Did you know if she has any kid? If she's married or not?" Nathaniel asked again.

“It’s the only explanation.” Joyce avoided our mother’s loving gaze. He was the most spoiled of us three princes. He received the most attention from our parents, particularly the Luna. Usually he ate it up. But this time…

Joyce replied with a cold tone. "Or what, Joyce?" she challenged. "You obviously can't do anything. You lost your backing two years ago. I'm actually getting married to a billionaire, and you are invited. I want you to see how I'll glow as I walk down the aisle in my wedding dress, taking my vows with my Luis. I want to let you know that I didn't have a child for a man to make him marry me." Rich. Rich. Rich

He is not a biological child, meaning that he has no blood ties in the family, not a descendant of Lloyd, which, of course, is just a disgrace. “Huh, just an adopted child. Why is Jo’s husband so happy to make a disgrace to our lives?” Daisy complained in her heart. Daisy took a deep breath, glanced at Ian, then back at her daughter. She put her hands on her hips and tilted her head with the chin pointed at her daughter. “What are you doing here? I thought you had forgotten about us both?” She quipped. Jo tried to smile forcefully. She didn’t want her son to see the commotion this time.

Harrison cleared his throat and started reading. The usual stuff, Gifts to family, charities, his school.... Alexander zoned out his mind already drifting back to the deal then a name jolted him upright. "...to the trust set up for Leo Sterling " Mr. Harrison said, his voice echoing in the silence. "A sum of ten million USD to be held until his eighteenth birthday, with his guardian, Eleanor Vance having access for his welfare and education."

“In fact, the family doesn’t have any assets, to begin with. “We are the useless old fools, living off Scarlett and riding on her success.” Silence fell over the room. The chat went dead for a few seconds before flipping completely. “Holy crap! Talk about a twist!” “So the self-made adopted daughter brought her adoptive parents out of poverty?” “What’s the real heiress on about, stealing someone else’s business?” “Jesus. That’s awkward. I was bashing Scarlett for hours…” Tammy observed the documents on the screen, her face pale.

Christopher, don't get so much into character that you start believing your own lies. … There were three days left before the wedding. I never expected the young woman—Ryleigh Turner—to come find me. The moment I saw her, I finally remembered who she was. She was a girl Christopher's family had sponsored for her education. She worked hard, got into a top university, and moved to the city. She had secretly loved him ever since. Of course, she did. At that age, who wouldn't fall for a handsome, wealthy man who once seemed out of reach?

News of Nina hooking up with other men so soon after Declan's death spread like wildfire online. Even the old scandal Rosalie had taken the fall for was dragged back into the spotlight for comparison. In a private lounge, the young heirs of wealthy families watched the press conference, tossing out comments as casually as if they were sharing popcorn. "I've got to say that Rosalie from the Lardners is stunning. She looks like a celebrity." "If the Lardners hadn't already moved away, I'd totally go for Rosalie. Pretty face, bubbly personality… Anyone who ends up with her would never have a dull moment."

“Ah, but you see. Your sister is different from you. You’re now the lowest she-wolf, Lauren. And listen carefully. Three days. That’s your option. Either hand over the bone whistle or follow the same ending as your stupid father!” “Wait! You haven’t told me why you cheated on Father! Jed is my uncle; he’s Father’s brother! How could you Mother…” “If it weren’t for your father abusing his power, I would have married my real mate, Jed. Your father ruined what little chances I ever had at happiness. Do you know what that’s like? To live all these years in a world of lies when my heart has always belonged to another?!” Her tone was full of hatred as she spoke.

Thankfully she never told Martha where she was headed. "He isn't who you think he is" Joy started in a low voice, a sad smile on her face as she thought about everything she had to go through at the hands of Daniel for so many years because she was terrified of what he would do to her and their son... she should have stood her ground, but decided to put up with him. Juliet's hand travelled to her hand and squeezed it in support... she regretted that she hadn't taken the call seriously sooner... "What happened in that house," Juliet asked, and Joy turned to look at her saviour; if Juliet had ignored her calls, then she would still be trapped there... " he is a monster..." Joy said her voice t