Why Is Jj's Dad Wanted Novels & Stories

"I gave you enough money for that. To just disappear. But here you are! You think you're going to trick me into giving you some more cash so that you can vanish from my son's life again?" "What!" A voice blurts out from behind. It's CJ. Oh God! Did he hear everything Mr. Jean just said? "Hey son..." he fakes a grin. "Dad? You paid her to disappear? So it was all a plan?" he turns to glare at me furiously. "That's why you vanished? Because he paid you off!" CJ looks at me in disgust. "You disgust me!" Then he turns to his dad. "I'm so disappointed in you, dad."

# Bonus Chapter 15: Prospect JJ turned nineteen in March and told his father he was done with college. He waited until they were alone in the garage—JJ's natural habitat, same as Duke's—rebuilding a '72 Triumph that had come in as parts and would leave as something extraordinary. He waited until Duke was deep in the engine, which was JJ's instinct: deliver hard news when the other person has something to do with their hands. "I want to leave school," JJ said, not looking up from the carburetor he was cleaning. "And I want to officially prospect for the club."

She was on the verge of losing her temper. Why! Why, in the end, was her father still thinking about that phony Jane! Everything that Jane had was supposed to be hers. Even her husband! She wanted to take back what was rightfully hers, and if Jane wouldn't comply, what's wrong with using some means? She had thought it through! She didn't just randomly find someone to mess with her, she brought in her loyal servant, Zeng Nanbei! Why was her father so heartless towards her? "Because, Mr. Joshua, he's concerned that if the wrong person hears about it, Miss Ji might come to harm before she finds Jane's daughter," Mr. Zackery said bluntly.

"It’s a trap. My father wants you to lose your temper. He wants you to go down there, start a fight, and give the news cameras exactly what they need to paint you as a dangerous, unstable thug." Jade stopped. He turned to look at me, his sharp features carved from solid stone. He reached out, taking my face between his large hands, leaning down until his dark eyes were burning directly into mine. "I know what he wants, Madison," Jade whispered, his voice low, deep, and thick with an absolute, terrifying conviction. "He wants the old Jade. He wants the angry kid who punches first and thinks later." He kissed my lips—hard, deep, and possessive—before stepping back, his grip on his keys tighten

I had flipped the script on Silas, but Lucas had just reminded me that he still held the leash. "What do you want?" Silas asked, his voice hollow. Lucas stood up slowly, brushing the dust off his jeans. He looked around the room, his eyes landing on the bed where Silas and I were huddled together. "I want things to go back to normal," Lucas said. "I want my allowance, I want my freedom, and I want my 'pet' to keep obeying me. You can play the hero, Silas. You can hold her hand and tell her she's safe. But the second you try to push me out of this house, the whole world sees you fucking your stepdaughter."

According to Adrian, they would be required to leave the city and never return or make contact with anyone inside the pack without risk execution. Leon would never see his father or sister again and inherited the entire estate. Adrian assured me that even if he did occasionally speak to them or send them money, he would never punish him for it. I think he’s feeling compassionate in the wake of Julian’s disappearance. Julian had chased after Vanessa and her father once their sentence had been read. The Beta reported that he had left with them. Adrian hadn’t looked surprised, but I knew he was devastated. There was a small part of him that I knew had hoped he could someday make up with his son

"What's wrong with him?" "Oh, it's not about Daddy Greg, it's my Dad Josh, He wants to see me , he wants my help, what shall I do?" Ysa Is confused she is bound by personal obligation and her duty as a lawyer to uphold justice. Joshua was found guilty for beeing the mastermind in the bombing the Dreamweaver"s newly renovated building. He is in prison waiting for his trial.

“Dad I just want him to answer this last question.” “Okay ask him.” “Why did you try and end my life?” Jade asked. “I did what Mike wanted me to do. He paid me a hell of a lot of money to do it too. If he was here and wanted it done again, I would in a heartbeat!” he growled spitting blood at her. Jayden growled. Jade looked at her dad, and then at David. She took the dagger and sliced both his legs so the blood flowed freely down his leg. He screamed like a small child.

CHAPTER 191 Nate's POV I slipped my hands into my pockets, watching the two bastards kneeling before me. Roosevelt’s mouth was bloody but he still had enough energy to glare at me like he wanted to rip my throat out. Dad on the other hand just looked annoyed, like this whole thing was beneath him as a person. I stared at them in silence before I finally spoke. “Why’d you do it, Dad?” My voice was calm, but I was far from it. “Why send someone to kill me? Why take Jessica away?”

When he saw me, he gestured to the sofa, telling me to wait. When he finished his call, he approached me and asked, "What's up?" "Anson and Jared are on their way to see Dad." I informed him. "Oh? Perfect timing. I have something to discuss with Jared," he said happily. "How is your dad?" "He's doing well. He said he wanted to restore the BZ plan as soon as possible. But do you think we can find the key? After all, so many years have passed." I felt a little anxious about this.