Novel & Cerita Chace Crawford Wife

Very well. After a moment, Wesley took a drag of the cigarette. He slowly said, “I remember that Chester is going to marry that celebrity named Cindy in the second half of the year, right?” “Yes, that’s right.” Nash nodded. He said, “Somehow, Cindy got very lucky. Ever since she hooked up with Chester, her career in the film industry became smooth-sailing. There were some scandals about her some time back, but Chester spent a huge amount of money for her to have a comeback. Moreover, I heard that Cindy and Chester’s parents are getting closer. Chester and Cindy’s wedding are in preparations too.”

Then she gently lifted my chin, making me meet her eyes. “Now, tell me what happened with Roman,” she said, her voice soft but serious. “Yesterday, when we talked, you sounded happy. What changed? Why did you come here crying?” “I told him, Candice,” I confessed, my voice trembling. “I told him who he really was to me and to Livvy. I told him he was my missing husband… and that Livvy is his daughter.” Candice’s eyes widened, clearly not expecting what I had just said.

Chris asked the doctor, who had now placed her on a flat surface. “Thirty minutes.” He responded and set his equipment on the side of the old bed. The small knife was about to pierce her skin when his father and mother stormed in. “Stop whatever you are doing!” His voice rang through the room, causing Chris to jump out of fear. “Why, father?” He could see his father’s face formed in a frown. “See this, " his father responded, throwing his phone into Chris’s hand. “… shocking news coming out today as exclusive footage and documents obtained by an anonymous shows that The Wolfe Family are expecting their first heir. Miss Jessica Crawford is said to be dating Mr Chris Wolfe, but just found out

“I had just moved up. What happened after that?” Max hesitated. “You stayed. You built everything. You’re running the company now. You’ve been CEO for three years.” That didn’t make sense. “What else?” He exhaled. “You got married.” The word didn’t connect. “To who?” “Nadia Bush.” Nothing. “You were married for three years,” he continued. “You divorced her two weeks ago.” I frowned. “Why?” “You didn’t explain it. You handled it quietly.” He paused. “Same day as the accident.”

"It's your project. You'll be the main liaison with Vincent at the hospital. Handle it well." "Of course," I murmured and slid the tablet back in my purse. My fingers brushed the edge of the damning picture that would either be the final nail in the coffin of our marriage or the start of a new beginning. New beginnings...that was merely wishful thinking. I risked a glance at Aiden, my gaze lingering when I noticed he'd leaned back against the headrest and had his eyes shut. He wasn't asleep, but most likely deep in thought as the car began to move smoothly. I took this rare opportunity to study him, committing every single feature on his face to memory because, who knew, the next moment, I c

Cynthia grabbed the bottles of cosmetics on the makeup table, and flung them in Jennifer’s direction. A bottle hit Jennifer and it hurt a little. She furrowed her brows, and then flicked her sleeve. “As it turns out, we all came here for nothing. How embarrassing to be the butt of everyone’s jokes. Please be more careful next time, and make sure the other party genuinely wants to marry you first.” With that, Jennifer turned to leave. Cynthia wiped the tears away from her face hard. Her phone dinged, and she saw a notification. Cynthia picked up her phone, and read the news article. The headline read, “Theodore Spencer’s wife kidnapped, her fate remains unknown.”

problems well. If not, Theo may have to consider marrying Jacqueline, or maybe even Vanessa. Jacqueline has always loved her freedom more than his money. But since she had two other lovers next to Josephine, he quickly wrote her off. So Vanessa is left. A beautiful blonde, who has already ridden the wave to become an ex due to hints that she wants to be the only one. He didn't want to fool her. He is a heartless bastard, but he has never been cruel. Some of his exes would probably disagree with this claim, and the tabloids have long labeled Josephine an arrogant and calculated type, but if they had sniffed a little and found out the truth, they could have made a good joke out of his numerou

“Ones that affected not just my personal life, but the structure of this company.” His voice didn’t shake. But I could feel the weight behind it. “And today, I’m fixing that.” He turned slightly toward me. “This is Kiara.” A small pause. “My wife.” The word hit the room so hard. You could feel it. There was shock, confusion, curiosity and people that didn't seem surprised, because they knew we were once married. “And more importantly,” he continued, “she is one of the best interior designers in the industry right now.”

He narrowed his eyes and said, “If I’m not mistaken, you’re Jared Crawford, President Crawford? I’m Zach Warren, and I believe our companies will be collaborating soon. Seeing as you’re a person who can’t control your emotions, I’m beginning to doubt if I’ve made a wise decision to work with the Crawford Group.” Jared replied to him, “President Warren, shouldn’t I be asking you that question? How dare you take my wife away!” Zach sneered. “President Crawford, you must be responsible for what you say in public. Stella is my legal wife, and we’ve been married for five years. How can she be your ex-wife, who had jumped into the sea to commit suicide?” The fact that Mrs. Crawford was forced by h

Amelia's clear voice sounded beautiful. "Oh, hello-" Fay returned the greeting in a daze. She was about to ask something when Cade pulled her away. "I have a surprise for you," Cade said. The man-made small talk with Hazel and her husband. Then Cade led Fay away from there. "Cade, did you know that Hazel is married?" Fay still looked back at Hazel a few times who was left behind. "I know." "When?" pursued Fay curiously. They even had a daughter already. Was that the daughter of Thomas Qeshaun and his previous wife?