Novel & Cerita Zach Lavine Parents

he said, stepping in between us. I cut my eyes at Ronan and fixed it on him. “Who are you?“ I asked, squinting my eyes in a bid to try and recognize him. “I am Zach. Zachary Levi, Mr. Graves assistant.” he dug into his breast pocket and handed me a small card. “I do apologize for Mr. Graves harsh intrusive questions. He just gets a little bit heated whenever it comes to the subject of children. Mr. Graves simply wants to avoid… future complications regarding paternity.”

He raised his thin lips slightly and asked in an evil tone, "Then tell me, what did I forget?" Hou Benchang, "…" Hou Benchang had thought that this girl had just grabbed a random lifesaver after running out, but who would have thought that she would get someone really powerful? Zachary came from a family of the army, and his father was Leslie Klein, the eldest son of the Klein family. His mother was the second young lady of the Hyatt family, and his uncle was the mayor of the city. For a person of his status, even if he didn't say anything, just standing there with his "adds-on" was enough to scare people to death. Let alone, for now, the man had a cunning smile and a look that clearly state

He couldn't save Lavina anymore if that was the case. Damn! *** Lavina was taken aback. She knew when she was separated from Raveen again. Raveen's father came to her last night, and told her how much their family really hated her. Lavina had just recently discovered the two families' grievances-the Landergee and Dawson. And now she understood why everyone wanted Lavina to be separated from Raveen, her owner.

A stunning, elegant, poised young woman. Yet somehow, she still didn’t hold a candle to Elizabeth. Fuck. Where did that thought come from? I held up one of the pictures. “What is this? Who is she?” He didn’t answer. “Hold on, Father.” I raised a hand, shifting in my seat. “Are you marrying again? Is she replacing Cassandra?” Then he spoke. And I honestly wished he hadn’t. “Meet your wife, Zachary. That is Lauren White. Daughter of Senator White.” The words didn’t just land. They detonated.

I rolled my eyes at his teasing. "Fine. My name is Zach Killian Winchester. I'm the eldest son of Philip Collins. I didn't take after my father's last name because after impregnating my mother, my father brought his mistress. My mother left him and went back to her father. My grandfather is Leonardo Winchester. Maybe you know him.” I nodded my head. "My uncle is a Civil engineer. He's my idol so he inspired me to be one.” "And you are the best in your field.” He turned his head with a smile on his lips.

Zeke laughing, goofing around, people cheering. Then the screen shifted. The music changed. “Zeke Evans,” my voice said. “Known for his charm, his leadership, and his ability to win anyone over. But that wasn’t his true name.” “Zeke Evans,” the voice-over said. “Or should we say… Ezekiel Evans Jr. Lillard.” The crowd quieted. Zeke’s smile froze. Images appeared: A yearbook photo showing Zeke's name, old newspaper headlines. “Son of Ezekiel Lillard, former business mogul and head of an underground syndicate.”

“You knew the Duke would never allow Zach at the Palace or allow you to acknowledge his existence. You chose a royal title over your son. You don’t get to come back 18 years later and pretend you didn’t have a choice. Zach has a mother, one who loves him and would never abandon him. She is the Luna this pack needs. She is the grandmother your granddaughter will know.” “Zach has a daughter?” Lynn looks surprised. “He found his mate already? He just turned 18.” “Last July,” I say, confused. “What? No, Zach’s birthday is October 24th,” Lynn says. Everyone looks very confused. “That’s the day you left, Lynn. Zach was born July 9th,” Bill rolls his eyes. “You dated this one?” Tony asks his dad. I

Lavigne sighed, her heart ached thinking what had happened to her parents. "By the way, this is my husband, Juan," Mrs. Lara introduced Mr. Lara. "Brother - in - law," Mrs. Lavigne stretched her hand out for a handshake. Mr Lara took Mrs. Lavigne and shook her hand. "And this is my eldest daughter, Kashmir," Mrs. Lara introduced Kashmir. Mrs. Lavigne cried as she looked at Kashmir, her throat went dry and couldn't speak. Kashmir's heart ached for her thus she came over and hugged Mrs. Lavigne.

Zara informed him as she continued to drag Samuel. Zen, for his part, was still standing near the door, watching Lavínia’s parents who were now sizing him up as if they were preparing to evaluate him. All he could do was stare at Lavínia with questions in his eyes but without the chance to ask them. "How did you two meet?" Lavínia’s mother started the conversation, but Zen looked at Lavínia, waiting for her to say something. "So, you’re together, right?" her father asked next, stepping closer to Zen. "Hello, young man, my name is Fausto, I’m Lavínia’s father and also a lawyer at this company." He said with an authoritative tone.

Zachary declared. "Lulu will be tagging along as well. She majored in fashion, so she wants to check out the haute couture gowns. I'm telling you this in advance because I don't want you to make things difficult for her again tomorrow." Once he finished speaking, he slammed the door shut so hard that the water in the glass shook. Not long after he left, my parents bombarded me with a flood of messages. After reading the insults that filled the screen of my phone, I let out a heavy sigh. My parents did adore Zachary, but rather than liking him personally, what they liked was his wealth and status.