Who Is Sophie Foster's Dad Novels & Stories

I have a sister named Alice Fox. She is my soul. My father Trevor Fox never fulfilled his duty of being a father at all. He doesn't understand anything except money. But everyone outside knows that Dad loves his daughters very much but the truth is that Dad loves no one but money. Today I got married. His name is Rex Davies. I heard he owns huge assets. His father's name is Oliver Davies and his mother's name is Sophia Davies. He is the only child of his parents.

He is his son and I cannot just tell anyone’s son that his dad is a murderer without any solid proof? I don’t know it’s right of me to tell him anything. I just… I just don’t know what should I do? He had sent me to meet Daisy and know about the relationship about Cohen and her. He had told me to ask help for our relationship. But he doesn’t know whom I have met today? I have met Daisy’s dad who knows about what happened that night. Moreover, I met him. The guy whom wee had always run away from.

“That’s… insane.” Christopher held my gaze. “That’s my father.” The Madison family had been business partners with us for years. Sophie's father and mine had been planning a merger for a long time, and they decided a marriage between Sophie and me would solidify it. Make it permanent. "So they just went ahead and decided your entire future?”

He didn’t mean anything by it, not knowing what had been going on, but I could feel my face heat up. “I keep telling him to go make his own, now that he’s married,” Carson said, earning an elbow in the ribs from Sophie. “Ouch! What was that for?” Dad had gone a bit pale, looking back and forth between Weston and me. “One day,” Sophie began, stressing the words and taking Ari from Weston’s arms, “he’ll make a great dad. When they’re ready.” “Which better not be for a long, long time,” my dad added.

"Mr. Foster, that nephew of yours still owes me three million dollars! I wouldn't usually fuss over such a small amount of money, but I heard that your relationship with him has gone sour. If that's the case, I'll have no choice but to go after him for it." "I caught him flirting with my twenty-year-old daughter once. I called him up and gave him a piece of my mind! He didn't manage to trick me into investing with him, so he thought he could try his luck with my little girl! It's disgusting!" "Cole Foster is infamous in the financial world. Everything he invests in eventually goes bust. He's so stupid that you can't help but feel a little bad for him. He would've been a goner a long time ago

"I guess that makes sense. But… have you met with her yet?" My mother exhaled. “He has. And things didn’t exactly go well.” Lucas sat down, his eyes narrowing slightly. “What happened?” My mom quickly filled him in. Sophia wasn’t just alive...she was living with Caleb Foster. A powerful businessman. A man who had no reason to get involved with Sophia. And yet… he had. I clenched my fists as I listened to my mother describe how Sophia had refused to come back. How she had sent divorce papers.

After throwing a worried glance at Sophie, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "Sophie's dad found out about the trouble she's gotten herself into and gave her a good scolding over the phone. She has been crying for almost three hours. Her dad said that if they can't find any other way around this, she will have to spend the night with Mark!" "The f*ck? What kind of father is he?" David could not help but vent his frustration. "I guess he was merely emotional when he said that. After all, about eight of his business partners called him to dissolve their contracts. Anyone else would have been in a bad mood as well. Her father gave me a call and asked me to look after her. He's trying to conta

"And then teenage hood came and with it came feelings. I developed feelings for her. Strong feelings. We hang out most of the time together. We became each other's best friends. How could I not fall for her? She was beautiful, fun and funny… I used to play football back then at my school. My dad was so keen on my curriculum activities, especially football. He made sure I went for every match. He worked his ass off so I could have a solid football career after graduating high school. But I had started to lose focus. I wasn't myself anymore. I was a kid stupidly and madly in love with a simple girl. She was all I could think about. I didn't give a fuck about football or training anymore. All I

says laughing and pulls me close to him making me sit on his lap. I wrap his neck around my arms, and he holds my waist. I was sitting with my knees on the couch, surrounding him. “I'm serious.” “All right.” “I never had a relationship. I never let anyone get close to me. Much less did I like someone.” “Why?” “Nobody caught my eye...” “Did I catch?” “Yes, but you are very complicated and still have your father.” “I can talk to him about it.” “What do you mean?” “He can find someone else.”

Show me a man with the guts to stand up to your father and I’ll show you a man who doesn’t exist. ‘He exists.’ Her heart pumped hard against her chest and she forced herself to breathe slowly. ‘There is one man who isn’t afraid of anyone or anything. A strong man.’ ‘Who?’ Sophia kept her voice casual. ‘I’m going to see Damian Andino.’ The name alone drained the colour from her mother’s face. ‘Andino is another version of your father. He’s a ruthless, self-seeking playboy with no conscience and not one shred of gentleness in him. Don’t be fooled by that handsome face and that charismatic smile. He’s deadly.’