Jordan Poole Wife Novels & Stories

Feeling slightly ashamed of his ideas, she said in a reluctant whisper, “Grandpa, what nonsense are you saying…? Young Master Wade’s already married.” “Married?” Jordan repeated, curious. “Which young lady from which family did he marry?” Kathleen said, “His wife is from the Wilson family from Aurous Hill, but that family is just a poor down-and-out household in Aurous Hill. Their family’s entire assets are just a little over one hundred million Oskian dollars, but they’ve been liquidated as the family’s gone bankrupt.” Jordan had a horrified expression as he blurted out in indignation, “This… How can this be?! How could the dignified young master of the Wade family and the grandson of the A

What really had he gone through. “Thank you, Selena,” Jordan said. “You shouldn’t have gone to the trouble.” He turned to me pulled me closer to him. “Nala , this is Selena, my ex wife and the mother of my son Kyle." I immediately instinctively touched my stomach which was no longer huge because I was no longer pregnant I gave a faltering smile. “Delighted to see you again, Nala, am so glad you are okay and am sorry for your loss mama,” Selena said sweetly. “It’s been ages since I last saw you. Months, I believe.”

Was my grandfather actually serious when he wrote this? "The marriage cannot be annulled immediately after the transfer of ownership," Attorney Castillo continued. "The Board of Trustees will oversee the fulfillment of Don Alejandro's final wishes." That was enough. I pushed my chair back and stood. The sound of the chair scraping against the floor echoed loudly across the silent conference room. Every pair of eyes immediately turned toward me. "I refuse." My voice was cold and final. "I don't know who this Windy Guanzon is. And I have absolutely no intention of marrying a woman I've never even met."

But I kept walking without stopping, stepping directly into Christian’s office. Jordan froze for a moment before spinning around completely. He exchanged a quick glance with his father, Alpha Korvan, both of them feeling an inexplicable pull they could not quite name. Jordan immediately stopped a nearby guard and asked in a low, urgent voice, “Who was that woman who just walked into the office?” The guard shrugged disrespectfully, clearly not caring much about the rogue in question. “That is our Alpha’s rogue wife. Nothing important. Just the wolfless orphan he married for the fated mate bloodline or whatever.”

I looked over and froze, never expecting our reunion to be like this. Jordan stood in the audience, bathed in the glare of the auditorium spotlights. His voice was raw and hollow. "Jane, I finally found you." He had lost a significant amount of weight. Dark shadows bruised the skin beneath his eyes. Someone whispered, "Isn't that the new billionaire, Jordan Skinner? What's he doing here?" Another said, "You haven't heard? He refused to remarry and drove his dad into the ICU over it. He's spent the last six months searching for his ex-wife. Such a devoted man! Turns out she's the breakthrough artist!"

Alexander moved even closer and held her waist bringing his mouth directly close to her ear. “A chance to keep your dads company name provoke me and I’ll buy it for the cheap price that is currently worth” The company workers have been getting inquiries from their friends and family about Alexander's wife, asking if they know who she is. Since the news about him has spread like wildfire, everyone is dying to know who the lucky woman to marry the billionaire is. Here’s a corrected version with minimal changes: One of the workers was passing by, saw the scene, and took a picture, happy that she had cracked the code on who Alexander Steele's wife is, and quickly shared it online. Before Charlot

It carried on like that for a few months, without him touching her. * * * "Can you believe the idiot who calls himself my husband, told me he's still in the marriage because of that God forsaken idiot. That wretched househelp he's having an affair with?" Jordan informed her friends with frustration written all over her face. A banker and of course pretty. At thirty six, she was happily married with two kids. Things were moving on smoothly until she was transferred to the headquarters of First Bank. "Barry said that?" Bolu asked not surprised at all, she knew Jordan never created time for her family. All she cared about was dressing smartly and heading to work.

Wayne Peters? He has a beard, but his partner is Nicky. They are the parents of Lily. Wayne may look straight because of his manly physics but runs the other way. "I think his name is Jack." Chris continues. Jack Walker. Jordan's dad. Jack has been single since his wife, Jillian, passed away from childbirth with Jordan. I heard from Effie that Jack hardly ever goes on dates and works at his restaurant. But I never would have thought of Jack and Lena. Sure, Lena is also single after her husband died and a workaholic. Shockingly, these two widow people would eventually be hooked up.

"Hello, who is this?" I asked after picking up the call. "Hello, my name is Xavier Tate. I hope I'm speaking with Mr Adrian Darlington?" The caller asked me. "Yes, and how can I help you?" I asked while wondering who the caller was and what he wanted. ____________________________________ *Adrian* "Well, I'm calling you on behalf of your wife, Mrs Amelia Jones. I'm actually her lawyer," the caller said to me through the phone. "Wait, what?" I asked in surprise, as I didn't even know that Amelia had another lawyer different from mine. As I was still trying to digest the shocking news that I just heard, Melissa walked into the sitting room and sat down beside me on the sofa.

said Jordan, who had just come in carrying a suitcase along with the things Romeo knew belonged to the woman. "Oh, are you the one named Evora? The Jordan mate?" Sandra asked enthusiastically. She examined the woman from top to bottom. "For the sake of Moongoddess, you are magnificent, Dear." Romeo rolls his eyes. His mother is too enthusiastic to welcome the strange woman as Jordan's soul mate. If only his mother knew Evora's annoying attitude, he could be sure she got a typical tantrum. "Introduce me is Jovial, and this is my wife, Sandra. Is it true you're the mate of my son ... Jordan?" ask Jovial while embracing his wife, who still looks enthusiastic.