Choji Wife Novels & Stories

"Ms. Johnson, I heard that DM Group secured the deal because they poached a key figure from your company. Could you clarify this?" a reporter asked. "Hello, Ms. Johnson. We've been told that you had a very close relationship with the former manager, Mr. White. And the man by your side, Mr. Carter, is rumored to have interfered in your relationship with him and taken his place. It even drove him to leave the company. Is that true?"

How did you expect me to react? Grandpa Song nodded, "Indeed, ChengIt's your fault," He glanced at Grandpa Tang. Before Grandpa Tang could say something in defense, the door to the VIP ward was pushed open as Mo Jia stepped inside. Grandpa Tang smirked, "Girl, you should teach your husband to take care of himself. He doesn't listen to this old man anymore.'' Grandpa Song and Master Song exchanged glances. It was probably their first time meeting Mo Jia as Tang Yichen's wife. But looking at the girl's condition, they knew it was not the time for introductions and all.

So she did not know the ops and downs. It turns out that Troy did not marry Abby Lewis.... But last time she saw them in the mall, they were very happy and seemed to have had a baby. They were getting married, and they were holding a wedding. But somebody made troubles at the wedding and they failed to perform marriage." Sunny adds, "However, the president of Williams's Group is living together with Miss Lewis and they already had a child." Nina is a little dizzy, "So are they married or not?" "Not married, but they live together with a child." Sunny says and takes a look at Nina, "Nina, why are you so interested in these now? I remember you were not a gossip!"

The only sound was the snap-snap of Madam Choi’s fan and the drumming of the rain against the glass. Felix was about to make a joke about the tension just to stop his own brain from imploding, when the heavy doors creaked open one last time. Instead of the expected lawyer, a woman stood in the doorway. She possessed a soft appearance, seemingly untouched by the harsh world of the Mafia, with prominent cheekbones and dark eyes. Chey Ji-yoon, formerly known as Han Ji-yoon, Min’s sister. He remembered Jun mentioning her. The one who escaped. The one who married a dentist from one of the wealthiest families in South Korea or something and tried to pretend she was never a Han.

Celine noticed him took a glimpsed at the direction behind her, and even if she doesn't look back, she knew the people Joshua glanced at before he cupped her cheek. “Your position right now,” he uttered, leaning closer. "Is the wife of the HongYoonChoi's leaders." Joshua tilted his head and kissed her cheek in front of the crowd. “Remember that,” he whispered on her ear before he pulled away and claimed her lips.

Theo raised the hand in which he held the glass and cut it off. "There is no need to insult her. Josephine is my wife. ” “ How much longer, Theo? ”She whispered, leaning toward him. His eyes narrowed, but his lips still parted. "You don't like green. Everyone knows she is worn by jealous women. Vanessa pursed her lips. “Am I jealous? To her? ”She said mockingly and laughed so loudly that all heads turned towards them. "Your wife comes from a family of thieves. Giving such a last name to someone like that will be the way to your downfall. ”

I blinked my eyes as a code to send them in. "Who says Rio owns this company?" Asked aunt Jane, uncle Rio's first wife, wallowing in, followed by Mr Ridwan Singgih, our lawyer. The woman sitting in front of me started in shock at aunt Jane's speech. "Who are you? Why don't you just go along with it if you don't know what's going on?!" She furiously snapped at aunty Jane. "I am Janetta Theresia's first wife and lawful wife of Mario Vivaldi Chow." Answer aunt Jane while standing next to me.

I walked around the table and moved toward Chomzy , who was now pinching her nipples. “You’re okay with this?” I asked her, her boobs hypnotizing my eyes, swaying like the pointers of a broken clock. “I mean judging at the size of your cock… I’d be dumb not to,” My cheeks reddened before I could reply. Was this really happening? Was it a dream? I still wasn’t sure, but there was no turning back now. “Prove it,” I said, looking at Chomzy . My wife had now moved to the chair where I had been sitting. She stared at Chomzy as she dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?