Romans & histoires Jennifer Morrison Husband

~ Damien's Pov~ About forty-five minutes later, more videos dropped. It was of Jessica with Senator Morrison (a married man with three kids). Another was Jessica with Judge Patterson (married, two kids). There were also undisputed hotel receipts that can not be flagged as being edited. Another damning one was her Private jets which she has been perambulating around as hers, the public not knowing its gifts from her married sponsors. I continued working on my laptop while occasionally checking on the public's reaction and the more flies Roman was releasing.

“The Morrisons divorced because the husband had an affair. The wife caught her husband red-handed with another woman in a hotel. She said she had suspected her husband of having an affair six months earlier. I think his wife began to feel something odd about her husband until she finally made a guess which was finally proven true because Michael Morrison's wife secretly hired the services of a private detective. Well, their divorce became problematic because Michael Morrison accused his wife of intruding on his privacy by hiring a private detective. Although the wife did not provide much evidence about her husband's infidelity, but I believe his wife has obtained more evidence from the detec

He tucked it inside his coat pocket. Back at the table, he rejoined his son. “Got plans for today? It’s Saturday.” Jeff wiped his mouth. “No rest. The company’s in a mess. I need to focus on bringing in new contracts.” Morris nodded. “He looked up sharply. “She’s my wife, son. Show some respect.” “Thanks for the breakfast.” Jeff stood and left. *************** “This is it,” Morris said, handing over the small bag to Samson. “His hair. This might cost me my marriage. She’s against doing this behind Jeff’s back. But I need you to have peace.”

A week had gone by with Jennifer in the Thomas mansion, her supposed honeymoon was over. She had been talking to Morris on the Chairman's condition and why she hasn't been able to reach him but he had informed her of having to see the Chairman herself. She dressed up corporately as she stepped out of the mansion in pretense of going to work. Just as she came out of the house, she saw Richard who awaited her arrival and had blocked her in front. "What's this nonsense, Richard" she said, her voice slightly raised.

With her excellent resume, Clara had secured a job as a senior personal public relations professional for the CEO, Adrian. The public relations department director, Sheina Moza, brought Clara to meet Adrian. Unbeknownst to Clara, the man who would become her boss was actually her husband, Jordan. Adrian didn't trust people. He used his real name when his marriage was formalized. Only those closest to him knew his real name—Jordan Halle

However, he began having doubts when he noticed how frequently Sarah and Timmy were meeting each other. Could Sarah and Timmy really share that sort of relationship? When that doubt crept into Jackson’s mind, one of the men he had arranged to look into Sarah soon found out about her past. Jackson began laughing coldly when he learned that Sarah had a gangster husband who was currently in jail and Jared’s chauffeur was the son of Sarah and her thug husband.

Thompson would scold her again. Bending over the center table in the living room and cleaning it, the door suddenly opens and Alex walks inside with a smile on his face, but he stops on his track and his smile fades away as he beholds his wife cleaning the house. "Wendy..." His mouth drops open in shock as he finally announces his presence. How could his mom have done this, even after he pleaded with her to please treat her nice? She stops abruptly and turns swiftly in the direction of the voice, her mouth drops open in shock.

—CHRISTIAN— “ Are you serious, Morris?? You've been doing it for years and got caught by her?? ” I ridiculed him as he told me how Jennifer caught him following her, red handed. “ I'm sorry sir. But it's because of Mr. Anderson. He told her that I was there.” I heard him sigh, from the other side of the call. I grit my teeth. “ Looks like one dose wasn't enough for him.” With flaring nostrils, I slumped back into my chair.

After a brief moment's silence, Morrison asked, "Is she really married to Christian Maddox?" "Yes, Mr. Morrison..." "Humph!" The man's eyes glinted coldly as a sneering smile touched his lips. "Although he's reluctant to go public with their marriage, the one who comes first deserves to be served first!" ** Jessica returned to her room and locked the door from the inside. It was not until she swigged down half a bottle of water that her nerves were steadied somewhat. In order to make sure she was at Morrison's beck and call, her superior had arranged for her to stay in the room next to his...

he installed a security cam and a sensor that would alert him if someone tried to break into the house. “What has distracted you today?” A foreigner who was staring at him inquired. The man is the head of the surgery department and his childhood friend. “Did the missus fight with you again?” Ren nods, “I made her mad?” The foreign man laughed and said, “Didn’t you always do that? Why don’t you tell me what happened?” He urges Ren Liu to tell him how he made the Missus mad at him again. Ren Liu told his friend about what happened to his wife and how her attitude towards him had changed. At the end of the narration, his friend is already resisting stabbing him a thousand times. How could this