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Evan finally lost his temper completely. He grabbed his phone and made a call. It was answered almost immediately. “Sir.” “Find out where Jennifer Tanner and my wife are. Right now.” Patrick hesitated for a split second. “Understood.” “Now,” Evan barked. It was pouring rain this late at night. What did she think she was doing? She’d burned everything connected to their marriage. She’d made scenes before, but never like this. For the first time, a flicker of unease rose in Evan’s chest.

"Yes boss, he is married to a famous artist named Jessica... currently his wife is pregnant and the child that Jessica is carrying according to the information I got is not Evan's child but another man's child and for now Evan doesn't know that yet, but according to the private detective I hired, Jessica often goes to hotels with her manager and it's not for work reasons... they also only book one room." Yusa looked at Jian sharply, "Isn't there any other information?" According to Yusa, personal matters regarding Evan and Jessica's household are not important to him. But what he wanted to know was Evan's involvement with Dinar.... how Evan could be dating Dinar and how they could cancel the

It was Evan Wilson himself, a smug look on his face. "Well, well, well," Evan said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "What do we have here?" Ethan stood his ground, refusing to back down. "You have no right to be here," he said. "Emily's in there, fighting for her life." Evan laughed. "Oh, I know all about that," he said. "I have eyes and ears everywhere, Ethan. And let me tell you, your wife is in for a rough ride." Ethan's fists clenched, but he refused to rise to Evan's bait. "You're sick," he said. "And you'll never get away with this."

“Oh, come on Eve, don’t be a spoilsport. Most of the women fight to their husbands to go around the world for a honeymoon or world tour, but what kind of wife you are that you don’t have the charm to go for a honeymoon even after one month of our marriage?” Ethan complains to Evelyn strolling behind her. Evelyn fetches the new set of bedrolls and started changing it when Ethan stood in front of her with a grumpy face. “I am a unique breed, isn’t it?” Evelyn answered carelessly and resume her work.

Evan Rodger gently patted Claire Fisher’s back while casting me an accusatory glare. "A grown woman like you shouldn’t be bickering with a young lady." Before I could get a word out, several of Evan's friends shoved the door open and barged in. "Evan sure has a good thing going with his wife." "They’ve been together for a decade and even got matching tattoos! He is still as devoted to her as ever." "Speaking of which, what does the matching tattoo say anyway?"

"He lied through his teeth just to get ahead, and now he's spewing nonsense again. I can't believe he'd cross Mrs. Lanchester. If I were Mr. Lanchester, I'd bankrupt him!" "But this young lady really does look familiar. Isn't she the woman who suddenly appeared at that press conference?" "What did you just say? In that case, why would Mr. Lanchester..." The crowd thickened, and all eyes were on me. Under the weight of all those stares, I met Evan's intense gaze and said, "I believe I've made myself clear. We are divorced, and I'm already married to someone else. His name is Kai Lanchester." "What are you on about?" Evan yelled at the top of his lungs.

I thought Evan was too drunk to respond, but he answered, "Who else would take you if you left me? You gave up furthering your studies to marry me. You've spent all these years at home cooking and doing laundry. Where could you possibly go now? "If I weren't supporting you, you wouldn't last two months on your own before starving. Lily, I'm really tired. Can you stop making a scene? "Why can't you be a little more considerate, like Chloe? She resembles you when you were younger. She's full of life and full of dreams…" My chest tightened. Dreams, huh? When Evan and I first entered the military together, my record was a hundred times more impressive than his. However, he had said he wanted to

"I just want to leave, Grace. I beg you." "Too bad, I can't let you go, darling. Mr. Marco is waiting for you, he really wants to meet you and repeat your wedding ceremony." Evelyn shook her head; she didn't want to marry Marco! She didn't want to spend the rest of her life in hell with that old man and Grace. "Hugo, let's put her in the car," Grace ordered. The man holding Evelyn nodded in understanding, then tried to pull Evelyn into the car, but because his hands were sweaty and slightly slippery, Evelyn felt she could easily free her hand.

"We're sorry, Ajeng." They were about to leave, but Evan stopped them. "Oh yes, you all need to know. I have posted my and Ajeng's marriage certificate on my social media account. There are also photos of our wedding ceremony there. You can see them if you are curious. You will know that my wife is not a home wrecker or a cheap woman as you have accused her of being. My wife is a good woman. I was the one who pursued her and tricked her with Ella into becoming my second wife."

“I am ready to marry you Mr Hemsworth but I have a few conditions for this marriage.” Evan gave her a curt nod. “I am ready for the negotiations," He said, waving his hand gesturing to her to put forth her conditions. “I will marry you but I want to continue working, Mr Hemsowrth. I do not wish to be financially dependent on you unlike the wives of other politicians.” Evan squinted his eyes at her confident features. He was not expecting this condition. “Not as a waitress, Miss Perez. It won't look good on me. You can work as my personal assistant.”