Who's Your Celebrity Boyfriend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Deborah was the first to react. She smiled and said, “Oh, Riley, you’re back? Why didn’t you knock? You scared me.” “I went to the bank today. “When we got married, you gave me a twenty-thousand-dollar cash wedding gift. I took it out today. The bank said only two thousand dollars of it was real. The other eighteen thousand dollars were all counterfeit.” The living room fell completely silent upon hearing my words. The smile on Deborah’s face disappeared.

“The president has only one son which is that surgeon and I haven’t heard any news about his engagement or wedding.” “Not everybody knows this, but the Smiths actually have two sons, the surgeon and our country’s pride in the music industry, Leo Smiths, whose name is actually Leonard Smiths,” he explained, and I was beyond shocked. Who would have thought that he was their son, I mean he wasn’t that bossy and rude as a president's son. “Okay, tell me about your plan and how are you going to get my girl.” “Don’t worry, you will get your girl, now here is the plan.” he cleared his throat loudly.

In fact, someone had even whispered softly, “Zayn Larson? Who’s that? I’ve never heard of him before…” “You’re right. Is he a new celebrity? But he isn’t even good-looking.” “Could it be that he’s Ivanka’s boyfriend?” “That’s impossible. Isn’t she engaged to Jean Cyprus?” “I have no idea…” Ivanka immediately furrowed her brows after noticing how unbothered they were. She said in a displeased tone, “Why aren’t you excited? This is Zayn Larson! Mr. Larson! He’s a legendary figure in our country!”

Meanwhile, I almost rolled my eyes when I heard him mention the name. "What is it this time? Besides, I wonder, why is she calling you instead her boyfriend." I insinuated to which garnered a shock reaction from the other party. Clearly, Harold have no idea of what recently happened. "Boyfriend? What are you saying." He asked me back so I pretended being shock. "Oh! You have not heard of the news yet? Jodi and Rico started dating a few days ago. I told him but it seemed that he don't believe a word from what I just said.

"My name is Maya, but you don't have to know who I am. I met you because I have something to tell you. This concerns your daughter." At first, Mr. Brian doesn't care about Maya, he even intends to refuse to talk to her. But when he heard her mention Cindy, he changed his mind. They sat down on the couch in the hotel lobby. "What do you want to tell me?" Mr. Brian asked. "I heard that your daughter is in love with a famous male singer, his name is Mike. But unfortunately, he is my boyfriend. In other words, Cindy is stealing my boyfriend. ." Maya said.

The pain of feeling guilty even when you aren’t, is a different kind of pain that no one could ever understand except you yourself and I was going through the same pain which was almost invisible but hurting me deep inside. “I need some champagne to celebrate this,” she demanded to me. I nodded my head as this was so much of happy moment for me and I was going to agree for whatever she would ask me today. And then, my phone beeped. It was him. ‘SO HOW DO YOU LIKE THE SURPRISE? DO YOU LOVE IT?’ So, it was him. It was all him. It was my boyfriend who did all of this. I couldn’t help but the long series of tears rolled down my eyes and I started to cry out as loudly as I can.

Zayn invited everyone to take a seat and looked toward Queenie, “It has been a long time since we last met, Queenie!” Queenie smiled shyly. “It’s been long.” Zayn took a glance without changing his expression. “This is?” Queenie explained, “This is my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” The corner of Zayn’s eyes twitched, and his gaze turned colder at once. “Queenie, you’re the only one with a partner tonight here. You’re going to have to punish yourself by taking three shots!” Queenie nodded. “Sure thing, sure thing!”

Zayn invited everyone to take a seat and looked toward Queenie, “It has been a long time since we last met, Queenie!” Queenie smiled shyly. “It’s been long.” Zayn took a glance without changing his expression. “This is?” Queenie explained, “This is my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” The corner of Zayn’s eyes twitched, and his gaze turned colder at once. “Queenie, you’re the only one with a partner tonight here. You’re going to have to punish yourself by taking three shots!” Queenie nodded. “Sure thing, sure thing!”

She smiled way too brightly at someone she was supposed to be angry at. “Cassie! You're here…why?” I grabbed a drink from a waiter's tray. “Last time I checked, you don't own a business.” “But I am dating someone who does!” Her smile widened until it was borderline creepy. “Do you have any idea who my boyfriend is? He's rich, powerful, and more wealthy than you can even imagine!” “Cassie…” I sighed.

"What did they say this time?" His next words detonated across the conversation like a smoke bomb. "Megan Williams, the celebrity boxer seen in the library. Guess ber new boyfriend is not a celebrity this time." My stomach hollowed out in a nauseating plunge of pure vertigo as the bottom seemed to drop out from under my world with terminal velocity. Oh no...