Noble 6 の小説・ストーリー

"Dad, why'd you hit me? I'm your real daughter. You hid me for six years because of her, and I let it slide. Now I'm pregnant—with your actual grandkid. What's so wrong about wanting to come home?" Sharon stared them down like she owned the place. Adelson heiress, future Benetton queen—this drama barely registered. "If it blows up, just toss some cash at it. Yasmine's freaking out 'cause she knows you're done backing her once I'm back. She's a fake—and she will be broke, head to toe." Sebastian's hand shook as he pointed at her. "You..." He used to think the daughter raised apart was just rough around the edges—she'd grow out of it. Never imagined she'd turn out this dumb and cruel.

His presence commands attention, and I can’t help but feel small in comparison. “Everything set?” Nero asks, his tone more businesslike now. “Yeah,” Creed replies, his voice deep and gravelly. “Nova’s on her way. My family’s ready to back us up if we need it.” Nero nods, then turns to me. “Creed, this is Camellia.”