Harvey Specter Wife In Suits Novels & Stories

After going through half the room, she decides that staying home to look in her husband’s room was much more fun than just going to play any sport. She goes to the closet, where his suits jackets and blazers were hung and she sees a piece of paper on the floor. She picks it up thinking that it was only a useless piece or something, chuckling due to the fact that Noah was a clean freak, and finding a piece of paper on the floor was something good to laugh at him for. She looks at the small piece of paper that she had picked up and gasps. Receipt for board Mr Noah Shaw and Miss Sasha Bernadette.

she said "Please, I ask again, what do you want?, is it money?, name your price and I will pay!" I said with all seriousness "I know something that you think no one else knows" she replied "And what's that, stunk brain?" I asked "you are married to the CEO because of his wealth, you are just a gold digger and that's why you hide your identity so well," she said

“I'll start getting the papers ready and I'll need every information i can get from you,so please if you have anything to tell me my inbox is always opened” “I just received an email, they're from his lawyers,I’ll read it and relate back to you” Daniel was already on the line so immediately i dropped Margaret's call,i picked his. “A lawsuit now that irresponsible of that psychopath,who sues his wife for suspicious withheld material or informations” “He wasn't bluffing,i just received an email from his lawyers, Vivienne is clearly manipulating him you remember she gave me a week to leave but i was still stalling so i believe this is operation action and not words”

Her eyes blazed as she zeroed in on the woman who had dared to fantasize aloud about Astor. “I’m Astor’s wife, and I’m carrying his child. How dare you wish Astor was yours?” The accused employee’s face paled, her lips parting slightly in shock. She took a step back as Susan closed the distance between them. "Is she Mrs. Harrington?" someone whispered nearby, her voice barely audible. "Is she not Mr. Williams’ wife?" another replied in a hushed tone. Susan’s sharp hearing caught the murmurs, and she turned toward them with a smirk that could slice through steel. “Yes, I’m Mrs. Harrington,” she declared, her voice loud and triumphant.

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 turned and looked at Susan and muttered, "Now that we have reached this juncture, I don't think that there should be any more secrets between you and I. Just one question. Did everything happen exactly as Mr. Harvey had laid out?" Susan scoffed and said calmly, "Since I've already failed, what's there left to say? You can accuse me with anything you want." Harvey walked over and looked at Susan before suddenly saying with a smile, "I won't exactly kill you. To be honest, you're his wife. He should choose whether you get to live or die, so you don't have to be so afraid now. Can you use this chance to tell me who set up everything? Not everyone can plan everything to such an extent."

An hour before the day ends Andrew leaves and I exhale a sigh of relief. Walking around the office again, I overhear a conversation between Becca and another female accountant. “I can’t believe the CEE was here today.” The accountant, Vicky, says. “He never comes here. I have only seen him twice, and I’ve worked here for five years. Both times were walking into the building, he has never come to accounting.” “He’s so handsome,” Becca says. I smile, my husband is handsome. “You don’t want anything to do with him. Rumor mill says he is married, but he cheats on his wife constantly. She’s so humiliated, she never leaves their house.” Vicky replies.

" I'm serious. She made me open the door and even made me drive her to work. Out in bracket work. She made me stop in front of a house and watch me drive off " " Wow " he says tapping a finger on the table. " Marry her " " I would except that I do not know where she works or where she lives or even anything bout her " " Tim'll do that for you " " Yeah " " Besides I saw one petite lady around here she's so hot " " Nah I'm not interested. " A brown haired waiter approach us, notepad in hand " Good evening sires, what can I get for you " Cody looks at me and shake his head. I smile

He said as if to remind her. "I'm sorry my staff probably wasn't able to locate where to send the invites, they probably didn't think you'll be interested to go. My apologies." She said. "No problem." He replied but his gaze is lock with the man on her side who holds her protectively. " Honey this is Mr. Harvey, Robert Harvey that is., a friend of mother. Mr Harvey this is my husband Tristan Hewitt." The two man lock eyes on each other. One a little bit older, another two decades younger but both have strong personality. Both are successful in their chosen field, both are good looking that are being chased and desired by women.

Don’t they have any idea how wealthy and influential I am? Just as I was about to escalate the situation further, the door to an adjacent office opened, and a woman stepped out. Her presence immediately commanded the room. She wore a perfectly tailored suit, her dark hair pulled back in a sleek bun, and she moved with a confidence that made everyone around her take notice.