Central Cee Father の小説・ストーリー

he proposed. Allen Bektas. He is the son of a fuel distributor from the Middle East who is now based in the United States. He took over his father's position in the office two years ago without so much practice due to his father falling ill while he was busy living his life to the fullest. Partying and expenditures. Now he has been the CEO of their company but it seems to start falling apart. A few decades of his father's hard work are slowly going down the drain. Edward held himself to laugh out loud. What an audacious man? Does he dare to cage his free-spirited daughter into marriage? No way!

It was his father’s voice—the man who eventually threw his mother’s love away for profit and prestige, causing his strife within the family. “Mr. Ross, I’m the CEO of Elon Trust. Your father has suffered a panic attack in my office and is currently receiving medical assistance and cannot answer the call. Why don’t you accompany your father here so we can discuss the Ross family’s situation in detail.” Kevis said after snatching the phone away from Steven and hanging up after relaying his message.

He looks restless and somehow I am worried for him. "How sure you are that she is the woman that you guys are finding?" I query, masking the nervousness of my voice. "It is a credible source, Little. Cassinno just hope that Costello didn't do anything to her" I fisted my hand. They didn't know anything to Celeste. How did I know? Because I am Celeste , the woman they have been finding for fifteen years. I was Celeste Astraea Cortezi the only child of Carter and Savannah Cortezi. That is why there is no way that Zacharias is my father's son because I do not have a brother. And one more thing, my father is not Cesar's friend. He is my father's murderer, not a friend.

I felt heat rising in my cheeks. “He’s so damn hot. He never looked twice at me. My brother said it was the bro code and no one on his crew would ever touch me. Caine isn’t bad either but he’s scary as shit. You never know what that guy is thinking. I don’t think we want to know.” “Dante? Family?” I reminded her. She rolled her eyes and her grin widened before turning serious. “His father is The Father if you know what I mean.” “I don’t.”

He just doesn't know when to give me and wants to control every aspect of his children's life, that's why I left. "Could you just let me speak without you interrupting me?" I asked him in annoyance and he clicked his tongue in annoyance and shrugged. "Go ahead, what do you want to say?" My Father asked me curiously and I nodded with a smile. "This is the DNA test that proves that Lucy's son is my own." I told them as the maid took the DNA test from my hand and gave it to my Father. My Father had a displeased look on his face as he glared at the DNA test, he took a look at it , while my mother was peeping at it from beside him.

For in Leaf City, he will evade all those paparazzi that come with being born from the most powerful family in the city. But his father, Mr. Jucef never stopped calling him, pleading with him to come back to Crying Sun and take over the company. It's not like the man was old, he just wanted his son to take over as soon as possible. Pavel's sisters were also capable but Mr. Jucef worried that their husband could take over his company so the idea of giving the sisters the company never crossed his mind.

“Why are you still there? What happened to rejecting Matteo and coming right back? I still don’t fucking get why he wanted you to come all the way there, as if seeing him face to face will change your damn mind and…” I listen as he goes off on his usual tangent about Matteo and I wait until he’s done before I jump in. Cezar has been my advisor since I was 16 years old and expected to take over from my father. I still find it odd that he didn’t decide to take the role of Alpha for himself. “...Well? Are you just going to keep quiet and tell me nothing?” “I was waiting for you to be done with your tantrum,” I say, and he curses under his breath, making me chuckle. “I’m staying here because the

I was about to slip away before I was being held by my father. "Freya, I would like you to meet my friend, Levine Virtanen, the CEO of the Virtanen Empire. His empire was famous around Europe," my father started as the old man laughed. "Please, I have retired and my grandsons were doing the job for me. I am enjoying my day as a grandpa and great-grandpa," the old man said before he was looking at me. I smiled as I felt the chills down my bones. I don't think I like where this is going.

All this while she thought her father lost his leg in an accident because that was what her mom told her. Celeste understood her parents hid many things from her about their past. But why? Wasn’t she their daughter to share their grief and pain? She had never seen such fury in the eyes of her father. “Anthony Rodriguez, is a predator CEO who rules his criminal empire Night Eagles with an iron fist.” Celeste’s eyes were wide like saucers at the breaking narration of her father about the guy. “Is he from the mafia?”

He tend to me, greeting, "It's nice to see you again Wonwoo. Where is Celine?" "Who is Celine?" Father asked. "Isn't she your daughter?" "Huh?" Father frowned. I took a deep breath and walked closer. 'Shit. My heart is beating so fast. I should have drink a calming med before coming down. Fuck!' "About that, there's something I wanted to talk to you," I started. "That's right! What is this daughter thing?! Let's talk," father spoke in unusual high pitch. But I looked at him and carefully explained, "Not you father. It's Mr. Hong that I need to talk with."