Chou Tien Chen Wife Novels & Stories

her hands were sketching a man. 'He...he...this young man...', Old Chen's eyes widened. As he woke up from his memories. He pulled the picture frame from the table that has a women's photo. She was smiling brightly. Her features were almost identical to Mia...no...no...Mia looked like a xerox copy of her. "Wifey...Today I spoke with Old Wen...the marriage is happening...for Little Mia...I'm willing to trade my lifetime treasure if I have to...all I wish for is the smile not to disappear from her face.", Old Chen sighed as he walked towards his bedroom.

She smiles as she looks gently to them . " Hyee.... I am eleventh brother's wife , Chu Jia . I am twenty . This is seventh brother's wife sister Hu Lin and this is second brother 's wife sister Chu Qin . She's my older cousin. We are all from Fuzhou city . Our family business are in the city . Hu Lin is my sister sister Chu Qin ex classmates and we lives in the same neighborhood . So we have known each other for a long time ." She smiles as she introduced themselves to the other three . " So .... you all have been married .But you still looks like unmarried women ." Wang Rye softly said as she smiles brightly .

Lin Yin sighed and hoped that her son would remain calm when he returned later. Swisshh... "Huff... I really didn't expect that girl to be my wife's niece, and even worse, my son is also that girl's brother!" Chen Fen left the park and looked for a place on another hilltop. He lay down on the green grass while looking up at the sky, thinking about Long Chen who was currently outside.

Luo Tong ignored the stunned looks of the Shen family and went to stand by Shen Ping , her hatred for him was a different thing and her position as an official wife was another. An hour later Chen Chu Chu came with Shen Yu, she has changed her vibrant red dress to a dull pink one , it wasn't her fault , for so many years she enjoyed the status of a secondary wife thus all her clothes from her time as a serving concubine were old and worn down and in such a haste there was no way anyone will be able to get a new pair skirt and blouse .

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.

"My wife," Charles repeated, then chuckled. "I know you heard me, Chlo." Even so, Chloe was still quite shocked. "When did you get married?" As Charles' older sister, she had no idea this had happened. Wait, that was not right. The real surprise was that Charles was keeping this from everyone. "You're not joking with me, are you?" Chloe gulped, still finding it hard to believe that Charles was married. "Who is she? It's not that actress from the rumors, is it? What's her name… Winter Shaw?"

My gaze drifted past her, fixed on nothing in particular. Her lips trembled, and she bit down on them before walking into the room with her head lowered. Chen Ting hesitated before speaking, his voice cautious. “Boss, do you want me to go look for your wife? She’s not someone who’d be irresponsible or disappear without an explanation. If she had to leave, there must be a reason.” His words annoyed me more than they should have. My wife. That word didn’t feel right anymore, didn’t sit comfortably in my chest.

He raised his hand and threw the porcelain ornaments directly into the garbage pile. Very well! Three months later. In New York's Hilton hotel. As soon as Emily and her secretary, Katie Perce were seated, they heard the person in front greeting someone behind her, "Mr. Thorne." There were not many people surnamed Thorne in New York, in fact, there was only one family with that name. Emily subconsciously looked back. Sure enough, the person who came was her ex-husband, Hunter Thorne himself. Oh, what a surprisingly mysterious guest!

He would be thrilled and shower her with kisses all over her face. Reece always enjoyed the food Eliana made. He would even repeatedly boast to his employees about his wife's delicious meals, which made her happy. Reece and Eliana had been married for three years, and the marriage had been good within those years. As a working-class man, Reece had to cater for their family, and Eliana felt she was useless because she was only a housewife. It was just recently that Eliana received good news of her pregnancy and decided to surprise her husband. Not to mention their third anniversary as a couple, which happened to be on the same day.