Novel & Cerita Edward Holcroft Wife

Zachary asked in return, "Did he ask you as well?" Frank clicked his tongue. "Last time, my wife made clothes for Mrs. Scholfield, and she really liked them. She has a very good relationship with the eldest daughter-in-law of the Hilton family." "You could say, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Hilton family is Mrs. Scholfield's little fan. She listens to and supports whatever Mrs. Scholfield says." "Since it didn't work on you, she's trying to make moves through me." Zachary's voice remained steady. "I advise you not to get involved."

"What about the woman with wavy hair? You have to save her, too!" the elderly neighbor called out again. "I already sent her to the hospital earlier," Edward replied hastily, not catching her intention to pry for information. Without saying another word, he disappeared from sight. Behind him, the small group of onlookers exchanged glances, their faces lighting up as if their guesses had been proven right. They learned that the one who lived there permanently was actually his wife. Then the other woman must be...

The chefs in the Clifford family were really outstanding as the tastes of meals made by them were entirely not inferior to the meals made by the best chef in Grandex Hotel. After eating, the two kids went upstairs to play. Chloe and Kelvin accompanied Edward to sit in the living room and drink tea. “Chloe, see which day you are free. Let’s choose a date.” “What date?” Chloe’s heart tightened. “I think the matter between you and Kelvin should be told to the relatives and friends so that the promiscuous women outside won’t have the gall to approach Kelvin.” Edward was originally smiling. But, when he spoke of ‘promiscuous women’, he glared at Kelvin, “I’ve asked him to go and settle everything

He had his elbow on the table between us and his temple leaning against his index finger while his ice blue eyes stared into my soul. I turned red from coughing so much, ignoring the multiple eyes turning my way. My shaking hands finally reached for a glass of water, anything to clear my airway, and three minutes of prolonged suffering later, I was fine. After catching my breath, my brows pulled together and I raised my voice, "What?!" It was my first time meeting Art Wilson. In the big year of 2026, our families were arranging our marriage. It was pretty common for wealthy families to want to keep their wealth within their circle. My older sister was still married to the man my father had p

I asked before I could stop myself. Chloe let out a quiet sigh. "My husband's first wife was named Rose. She died in childbirth, and the baby didn't survive either. He chose this name to remember her." I looked at her, bitterness filling my mouth until I could not speak. Her expression dimmed. "You probably think I'm childish for tearing up our marriage certificate every time we fight, but the truth is… I've never really felt secure. He loved his late wife that much. Who's to say one day he won't…"

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

Didn't expect Talia to drop a bomb like that on our anniversary. I slammed the door and tore off, pedal down, straight to Cresthaven Hotel. "Call Talia Sweeney down. I need her." The receptionist didn't even look up. She pointed to the side. "Fill out a form if you're here for business. Ms. Sweeney isn't seeing anyone right now." "I'm her husband. Tell her to come down. Five minutes." That got her attention.

I greeted them. I see recognition in their eyes. “Good afternoon Mrs. Ottave!” They greeted me. “I'm visiting my husband. Is he in his office?” I ask them. “We'll just call her secretary Ma'am.” They said. While they are calling my husband’s office I took quick glance at the building’s lobby. Like our building, they have the minimalist look, simple but elegant. “Ma'am Mara as per your husband's secretary, Sir Maru is in his office.” “Okay. Thanks. ...” I look at her nameplate “Abbie”

Then he kissed her on top of her head and replied, “I have no idea, my stunning wife.” Martha smiled shyly at Storm and replied, “My name is Martha Cliff, Jeff’s eldest sister. You and your father had a meeting with my family and the Wright family yesterday. I am so sad that you don’t remember me.” As soon as Martha mentioned Jeff’s name, Storm was enveloped by a cold aura. His gaze was icy cold, and he said, “Please respect yourself, Miss Cliff.” Then he hugged his gorgeous wife’s waist and led her to the sales assistant.

"A woman like you who left her kids and husband for another man, I don't think I need to respect someone like you, so don't play that mother card on me, Chloe. It won't work." Eva's eyes widened after listening to Vincent. She was too stunned to speak. She couldn't believe that Vincent's mother, Chloe, left her own kids and husband for another man. If she had been hating her before, then now she was more disgusted by that woman. How can she be so cruel and disgusting? Now Eva was able to understand that Edward was Vincent's and Leonard's step-brother after Chloe married Edward's dad, Michael. "Your Dad wasn't as powerful as Michael."