Semua Bab MR. CEO, Your Wife Is Back!: Bab 31 - Bab 40

"Rebecca, what's wrong with your neck? Who's been kissing your neck?" asked Liam sharply, the man's eyes immediately fixated on the reddish stains on Rebecca's smooth skin. Rebecca panicked starting to look panicked. But the woman immediately took a breath and tried to act calm. "Ah, this..." She quickly looked away, covering her neck with her hair. "Last night I got a mosquito bite. It was so itchy that I scratched too hard and it left a mark." Liam instead looked at Rebecca with a suspicious look. "Mosquito bite marks look like kiss marks, huh?" Rebecca chuckled, she was a girl trying to change the subject. "You're overreacting Liam. Don't get prejudiced just yet. If it's not a mosquito bite. Then, whose bite marks?" Liam looked down, let out a long breath. "Sorry. I was too quick to accuse. I was just afraid of losing you, Becca. You know yourself, I've been trying so hard all this time waiting for you to accept my love." Rebecca looked at the man. She felt guilty, bu

Hurried footsteps echoed in the basement parking lot. Bani, Samuel's personal assistant, almost fell over when he found his master lying on the cold floor, sweat soaking the man's body, Samuel's face looking deathly pale."Mr. Samuel? Oh my, sir!" Bani immediately crouched down, gently shaking Samuel's shoulders.Samuel squirmed softly, his lips twitching. "Rebecca, my wife, help me."Bani was wide-eyed. He immediately knew something was wrong. He touched Samuel's forehead, and it felt hot. Samuel was breathing heavily, his gaze blank. Quickly, Bani pulled his master towards the car."Hang in there, sir. I'll take you to a safe place," he said as he carried Samuel's body into his black car.Instead of taking his master to the hospital, Bani detoured to Rebecca's small apartment.30 Minutes Later - Rebecca's ApartmentKnock! Knock! Knock!A loud knock on the door made Rebecca get up from the sofa. She peeked through the door, surprised to see Assistant Bani's panicked face."Rebecca...

Chapter 36 - You've gone too far, Nora!The apartment door opened loudly. Samuel entered with quick steps, his breathing was heavy, his clothes were still damp and his body was trembling not because of the cold, but because of the anger he had been holding in.Nora was sitting on the sofa. As soon as she saw Samuel enter, her face brightened. She smiled at Samuel."Samuel! You're finally home. I was so worried."Samuel didn't answer. The man's gaze was so intense."What's wrong, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?" Nora asked, getting up and approaching Samuel. "Wait, why are your clothes wet? What happened to you?"PLAK!A hard slap landed on Nora's right cheek. "Shut up, Nora," Samuel said softly. Nora froze instantly."Stop pretending to care. I already know everything.""W-what do you mean?" asked Nora nervously."Why did you poison me, Nora? WHY?!" snapped Samuel, his eyes widening. "Why did you have to mix stimulants into my drink?!"Nora's face immedia

The rich aroma of chicken broth filled the spacious kitchen of the luxury apartment. Rebecca stood by the stove, stirring a creamy homemade chicken soup—Samuel’s favorite. Her hands moved with ease and familiarity. Every now and then, she’d taste the broth and add a dash of pepper. One of the housemaids walked by and smiled wide when she saw Rebecca. “Ma’am, it feels like I’m dreaming, seeing you here cooking the Master’s favorite soup.” Rebecca turned and let out a soft chuckle. “Don’t call me Ma’am. I’m not your master’s wife. Just call me Rebecca.” “Oh, but you’ll always be Mr. Samuel’s wife to us,” another maid chimed in, walking in with a basket of vegetables. “Five years ago, Mr. Samuel kept asking us to cook the dishes you used to make, Miss Rebecca. But none of us could get it right,” the older maid added. “He even got mad when we tried using rec

As soon as the door to the CEO's office opened, Nora entered without knocking. Her steps were quick, as if to show that she had full rights to the room. "Honey," she called in a spoiled voice. "We haven't had a chance to talk about last night, and I-" "Get out first," Samuel cut in flatly without looking up from his desk. Nora frowned. "Why do you always do that to me, huh?" Samuel looked at her for a moment, then looked back down at the document. "I'm working. If you don't have anything important to do, please come out." Nora stepped closer, her tone starting to rise. "Samuel, you remember, right! I was the one who saved you as a child." Samuel looked up slowly. His face was cold. "I remember." Nora immediately seized the moment. "So why are you ignoring me now? Where is your promise, Samuel. You have to remember that you owe me your