Counterattack Of The Superrich House Husband Novels & Stories

If that was his home, then he is an upper class rich son of a rich man, the fully furnished house was screaming old money rich. I sighed and wondered deeply what lay behind the gigantic house. In that moment, I knew how he’d managed to afford everything that he’d been able to get me, with this kind of house, it was very possible and easy for him to do all of that. “You must be kidding me, I never thought Rafael was going to come this season as well,” he groaned as he fisted his hands in annoyance. His greeted teeth couldn’t hide his pressed temples and squinted face filled with anger

Handle with care. “Open it carefully,” V advised. Anna’s hands trembled as she broke the seal. Inside were documents that connected her father to an intricate web of power, betrayal, and ambition she had never imagined. Names of people she recognized, and others she didn’t, formed a network of alliances, debts, and threats. The Orlov empire was not just wealthy—it was dangerous, calculating, and ruthless. Hours passed as she pored over the papers, piecing together hidden motives, secret agreements, and forgotten promises. Each discovery brought more questions than answers, each revelation a new layer of danger.

Monica didn't even know that Anton had a luxury house in the middle of the city like this, Monica thought that Anton corrupted company money to build a house occupied by his mistress. "Why are you just staring at this house? Come on in, I'll show you something," Anton invited while offering his hand. "Okay," Monica replied and took Anton's hand. They were greeted by a house guard, it turned out that there was also Anita, the sister-in-law, she also welcomed Monica and Anton. *** "Welcome brother-in-law," said Anita. "Whose house is this, Anita?" asked Monica. "Your house, of course," replied Anita. Monica looked confused, since when did she own this luxurious house. Anton also never told Mon

He inserted his card and showed her his account’s balance. When Anne saw the amount displayed on the screen, she was taken aback. H-He was so rich! How many zeros were there? More than 90 billion bucks! Mr. Philip was rich! Then, why had he always been so submissive and weak in front of his mother-in-law? … At the same time, Martha, who was still angry, reached home. When she got to the door, she took out her kets. Suddenly, two muscular men in sunglasses and suits appeared behind her.

“So I’m supposed to believe this just… happened? That some random person out there knows every intimate detail of our arrangement? Do you know how ridiculous that sounds?” A lump forms in my throat, but I force myself to stand my ground. “Noah, I haven’t told anyone. I wouldn’t do that.” He lets out a harsh, mocking laugh, moving closer. His eyes blaze with suspicion. “You expect me to believe that? After this?” I open my mouth to respond, but he cuts me off. “You know what, Rachel?” He leans in, menace dripping from his every word. “If you’re going to act like this is a real marriage, maybe you should start acting like a wife. From now on, you’ll do all the housework. No more help, no more

Rose said. Ivy sighed. "I know, Mom. I'll do my best." "Good. Remember, we're doing this for the family," Mrs. Rose said, ending the call. Elsewhere, in a dimly lit room, an unfamiliar voice spoke into a phone. "Did you know she was pregnant?" "Yes, she’s pregnant by her contract husband. It wasn’t a real marriage; it was all a contract," a man replied, his tone casual. After listening to the person on the other end, he ended the call and sat back, a contemplative look on his face.

she defended her son. Michael glared at her and even Grandpa Fisher looked like he is not pleased by her defensive tone. "Then tell me what we should do now. Are you ready to move out of this house and live in a rental house? Are you ready to forgo all these luxuries? If so, then we can gladly do nothing and allow our company to go bankrupt. Have you seen the news? Did you not see how this useless son of yours shamelessly admitted that he has his eyes on someone else's wife? How disgusting is that? It's one thing when nobody knew about it. But now, almost everyone in Neopolis are talking about this. Can you face your friends and dare to answer to their criticising queries?" Michael scolded h

"I just need you to produce a child. That's all! And I'll consider your family debt paid off." "What if Mrs Ira finds out?" "Let her know. All that matters now is that I want a child!" Ira swallowed. Her legs went limp. Her ears recorded everything her husband said. And she was one hundred per cent sure that the voice belonged to her husband. Ira's heart broke into a million pieces. But she would never be at peace if she didn't finish it. So, with all her courage, Ira opened the bedroom door. She saw the thing she least wanted to see in her entire life—disgusting things. Ira vomited instantly. He couldn't stand the sight he was facing right now.

"Do as I say? If anyone knows about this, I will make sure that you wouldn't be able to identify your friend's dead body!" "I...I don't have money," Lily mumbled, crumbling the blanket on the bed. The guy chuckled, "So sad!" he pitied and immediately yelled, "Then how did you buy a huge house in the costliest location," 'This guy seems to know all!" Lily took a deep breath and gulped. "But I didn't buy it!" She said out and began to curse Niklaus for giving her such a big house. "I don't care! I just want money! Give me fifty million dollars and then you can take her!"

It must have left a hole in his pocket. Ethan sighed and stopped before they entered the villa. He turned Amelia to face him and said while holding her arms. "You're my wife. The money I make is for spending on you. Don't worry… I'm a billionaire for a reason. It means I have a lot of money. Plus… I'm not entirely dumb… this place will generate tons of profit so it's an investment too." He said and claimed her lips once more. He seemed to be addicted to her lush lips.