Novel & Cerita Counterattack Of The Superrich House Husband Chapter 1

And there was only one reason for him to contact me. I knew well before I decided to answer that he was going to ask me for money. Matthew was an idle man who enjoyed gambling far too much and had acquired some hefty debts along the way. The worst part was that he never intended to pay for them out of his own pocket. He simply hoped - more like demanded, that me (his sister) who married a billionaire would help cover his costs. Matthew was the most elated when I announced my engagement to Leonardo - not because he wanted to see me happy or settling down but because my husband was wealthy and he saw it a cash roll. A steady source in which he could cover his costs throughout life. And It infu

I am closing this chapter with her, and starting another one as Jerol's wife, thanks to my so thoughtful mother. This thing she did to me just now surpasses every other crazy thing she has ever done, and I can't forgive her for this. I will always remember her with this last act of hers. After these five months, I will start another chapter all alone. At least, I will not need to be a hawker anymore. I will be filthy rich then, and I will have a comfortable and happy life. "Shall we?" My husband asks, coming from the bathroom, dazzling like a diamond in his expensive three-piece navy blue suit.

A hand touched his left shoulder and he jumped in fright, turning back he saw his young beautiful wife holding an umbrella with a devilish grin. ” My dear husband, I must say your smartness intrigues me day in and out, my love for you is increasing every day, if you pull this off we will be the guardians of that little brat and we will control all the companies and money left to her by that stupid dead brother of yours, I cannot wait for that day my love. We have suffered since our Company bankrupted, no one wanted to lend you a hand. But you wait, they will know and see that my husband is the smartest in all the family” ” Mica ssssshhhhh not so loud, control yourself and be patient just a f

Rich, powerful man abandons struggling family. A cold billionaire refuses to help newborn and grieving relatives. A tale of wealth… and cruelty. And it was working too. “They planned this,” I said. Marcus nodded slowly. “They always do. It's what they do best.” A few minutes later, the sound of a car pulling up outside broke the tension. Henry. The front door opened, and he walked in without waiting to be announced, his expression sharp, focused, already in work mode. “This is bad,” he said immediately. “They’ve taken it to every major outlet. It’s trending.”

Jane pushed me harshly on the floor, "Your father died, your stepmother left you, and your real mother was a prostitute. And also, you're nothing but a rat who married a rich man." I was so offended when I heard her say that my jaw dropped. "How could you say that?!" Oh, I completely neglected to mention that I am now the proud owner of this house. She poured wine on my head and whispered, "You're trespassing my territory." I glanced over at her with a frown as tears welled in my eyes; I was confused about everything happening around me. "No, this is my house, my home!" Jane smirked at me, clicked her tongue, and shook her head. "Oh, your husband forgot to tell you about the deal he made wit

He asked. Whitney coughed because of the smell of the house. “I…” “Stop acting like a bitch and don’t delay the process. Where is my money?” He interjected, ignoring the purging smell that was affecting her. To him his house was decent but to anyone who comes in, it was far from that. “Where is my money!”

With ease, I reached my hand for my face and tucked a few strands behind my ear "Lewis mansion"I muttered seeing the glorious mansion standing tall. From outside the gate, I could tell this would be the second richest family from the Ellison family. I've heard of them, back in school the teachers used to give examples of the great family. Martha was the heiress. The beautiful Ms. Martha Lewis. The great and well-known surgeon "Wait here" I ordered the driver not to try anything funny. Stepping out of the car, the warmness of the air caressed my bare legs. The fluttering of trees caused a cool breeze to blow around as I made my way towards the closed golden gate

"Let me go Noah. You don't own me. You can't own a person." He let go of my chin, letting out a humourless laugh. "In this world, you can. I understand if you aren't used to this, but at a snap of my fingers, I can own your entire family. That's how money works, Cherie." As monstrous as that sounded, he was right. Rich people ran this world. We were just living in it. "You are an asshole." "That's getting really familiar. Although i could never get tired of seeing that ass, I'm getting tired of the owner. Leave my room." I wasn't able to retort, the ass comment making the tip of my ears turn red.

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.

This place, Alessandro Vanilli’s estate, felt like an entirely different universe from the one where I couldn’t even afford a semester of school. Everything here was beautiful and lavish, but none of it was mine. And while I sat here sinking, there were wolves downstairs who had more money in their jewelry than I had in my entire bank history. But I still cannot find a way to ask for help from my husband! My fucking husband! Who would do anything but show passion to me? My tablet chimed, and for a moment, my pulse jumped. But it wasn’t an email. Just the low battery warning, oh that's quite nice! Perfect timing.