Billionaire Divorce Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Neola ushered Elle inside the convertible and drove off in a haste. I was about to call for Joe and ask him about this when the female news reporter speak, 'As you can see, we had just witness Mrs. Elleana Cassidy West, wife of the famous businessman and owner of Greene-West Industries, Mr. Gabriel Hugo West, shopping with her husband's sister, Neola Dana West for baby's clothes. We did not hear about Mrs. West for a while and it seems that she’s been keeping us out of the box! Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade?'

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

Grace's eyes widened, and she let out a dramatic scream, "Are you crazy? You're actually giving up on asking him for alimony? He's a billionaire, you could get a hundred million in alimony!" I chuckled bitterly, "It doesn't matter. I just want to divorce him as soon as possible! I'm a millionaire by myself; I don't need him to raise my value." Grace shook her head, "But still, a hundred million…” she looked so pained, so much so I nearly chuckled. I shrugged, "Let him keep his money to himself; we're bigger than that anyway. I just want to move on with my life." “Aww, girl. I totally get it.” Grace reached out and squeezed my hand, "I'm here for you, no matter what."

"Sebastian, no. No, please—" "I want a divorce, Vanessa!" His words shattered me into a million pieces. "In a few days, my company is signing a deal that's worth 2.3 billion dollars," he continued, his voice cold and businesslike, as though he were in a board meeting instead of destroying his wife. "I'll be on every major news channel, every business magazine, and every social media platform in the world. I'm going to be one of the richest men in the world, Vanessa." He paused, his eyes boring into mine. "And I can't have you anywhere near me."

“Mom, what really happened? Didn’t you say you get annoyed just from his presence?” Claire cried. “But he’s rich! He’s become super rich all of a sudden! City Salon, Thousand Miles Conglomerate, Belle Blossom, they’re all his businesses! All of these companies are like geese that lay golden eggs! They could easily earn up to 100 billion… If I didn’t force you to divorce him, you would’ve become the richest woman in California in no time! You could’ve been the richest woman in the whole country! How rich is that? Why didn’t I just endure it? I’m really regretting this…”

Sealed divorce documents on page three. “Divorce Rosalind?!” my mother shrieked, “You cannot divorce James.” I wanted a hole to open up in the floor and swallow me whole. “Do you know how much money it’s going to cost your father to have these deemed as false rumors?” she shook her head, scoffing and tossing the stack of tabloids on the table in front of her, but the one hiding behind the top cover caught my eye. Billionaire James Wood purchases multimillion dollar penthouse for mistress amid ongoing divorce.

Just then, his younger sister-in-law, Chelsea Willow, said, "Dad, Mom, what are you guys doing? If it hadn't been for Wilbur giving us fifty million dollars back then, we wouldn't have moved on from being regular folks to becoming billionaires with a booming supermarket business right now. Have you forgotten what Wilbur has done for us?" Wilbur's wife, Yvonne, roared. "Shut up, you! It's true that he gave us fifty million dollars, but he hasn't done anything in the past three years other than lazing around! We built the Willow empire on our own. He has nothing to do with it." Chelsea was just about to refute it when her father said, "There's nothing more for you to say. They're definitely ge

he asked quietly. “It ends the marriage.” He stepped closer. Rain dripped from his hair onto his collar. “I don’t want this.” “Then you should’ve thought about that before you climbed into bed with her.” The words landed. He flinched. The cameras caught every second. I could already see tomorrow’s headlines. BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS DIVORCES REAL ESTATE MOGUL IN TEARS, CHEATING SCANDAL? I didn’t care. “I have to go,” I said.

“I hope to see you soon. Stop worrying and find your girl,” “I will,” the call ended thereafter, and I heaved a distressful sigh as I placed my phone on the armrest of the sofa. Amelia was right. I had to contact Rosie’s parents. Maybe she could be home or they’d know a place she could run to if she was in distress. I grabbed the remote that was resting on my thigh, prepared to turn off the TV until I saw the news headline: Lina Davidson, wife of renowned billionaire and business tycoon, Clifford Davidson, set to divorce him to get fifty percent of his net worth, over the trending news of his decades-old affair with his secretary, Sylvia Lancaster.

Leon Hart's ex-wife. The woman who supposedly disappeared after their divorce. Who everyone assumed had crawled away to lick her wounds in obscurity. Instead, she'd been building an empire. By midnight, the story breaks simultaneously across six major outlets. "MYSTERY GENIUS REVEALED: Dr. Aria Vale is Hart Industries CEO's Ex-Wife" "FROM SOCIETY WIFE TO TECH TITAN: The Aria Hart Story" "THE REVENGE EMPIRE: How a Scorned Wife Built a Billion-Dollar Business"