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"My cousin works at Carter Enterprises. Says everyone knows she's just there because of the marriage. Her actual work is pretty mediocre." "Poor Alexander. Probably felt pressured to settle down. She'll take half his money in the divorce." My hands were shaking now. Emilia had sent one more thing. An article link with her message: Have you seen this? I clicked it with trembling fingers. Is Alexander Carter Pushing His Wife to Success, or Is She Really That Talented? The business world has been abuzz with Olivia Morgan-Carter's recent achievements at Carter Enterprises. The newly married Mrs. Carter has climbed from junior marketing executive to Senior Marketing Strategist in record time, sec

"Please, have a seat." She sat down, her expression a mixture of curiosity and caution. "Now, tell me a bit about yourself," I said, my tone light and friendly. "I'd like to know more about the woman who's going to be playing the role of my wife." She cleared her throat, "I'm not like those fancy girls on I*******m who can snap their fingers and get what they want," she said, her voice strong and confident. "I don't come from a wealthy background. My name is Selena Gardner, as I said before. My sister and my grandmother are the only family I have."

Kendrick smirked, rubbing his palms together. “Oh! I forgot, someone’s helping me deal with his wife, they’re expecting a baby, so obviously after receiving a good beating, the baby dies.” She explained. “Who’s helping you with that?” Kendrick leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms. “Vera, she works at his wife’s company, she called me, she’s jealous of Trenton’s wife, so I thought why not use her as a puppet.” Laura laughed. “Who’s this wife of Trenton’s?” Kendrick asked. “Her name is Angela, she just recently started working at F.Edward company. Feeling all bossy, gross! I hate her.” Laura said, frowning deeply. “Angela? The chief cobbler at F.Edward?” Kendrick sat out in his chair.

He took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down. Looks like Kendrick hit a nerve again. Serves you right, young master—Kendrick isn’t a pushover. You openly said you’d snatch his wife, of course you got blasted. And anyway, Ms. Sanchez is married now. She and her husband are rock-solid. What are you still hung up on her for? You should pour all your energy into your work. Use work to drown your heartbreak.

The banner running along the bottom of the screen read: BREAKING NEWS: SABRINA WEST REVEALS SCANDAL AT STONE ENTERPRISES. Izzy’s breath caught in her throat as Sabrina began to speak. “It’s no secret that I’ve had a long history with Liam Stone,” Sabrina said, her tone dripping with practiced charm. “But what the public doesn’t know is that his recent marriage to Isabella Lakewood is not what it seems.” Izzy froze, her blood turning to ice.

They both exchanged pecks on the cheeks and Mrs Clyde waved with a smile as the cars drove out of the mansion. Walking into the bedroom, she found Samantha lying on the bed, reading a book. “Sam,” she called, walking to the bed. “Mother,” Samantha called, sitting up right. Mrs Clyde smiled and sat on the edge of the bed. “Everyone is leaving,” Samantha said anxiously. “But I'm here,” Mrs Clyde chuckled. “I know, mother. Ryker and Sophia are not people who should miss my delivery day,” she said sadly. “I know. Ryker will be here,but for Sophia, I don't think so. We're having a grand wedding, and I need her to plan it carefully with Ken,” she explained.

Claire got through the first week of work and marriage somehow; both were difficult, but at least her manager talks, while it’s just pure silence with her so-called husband. He’s annoying, so annoying that she wants to avoid him at all costs. Her only companion in the house is the housekeeper, Mrs. Hampton, a middle-aged woman who mainly cooks for them. She was having random conversations with Mrs. Hampton in the kitchen when her phone rang. It was an unsaved number. She picked up, and a familiar voice spoke through the phone.

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

"Wait you know too." "News spread fast." "I wanted to tell Rodriguez I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow. Adriana and I plan on heading to the park." She so badly wanted to tell him but she kept her mouth shut and continued, "Ok. I'll tell him." She immediately felt a hand grab the phone from her. She turned to see the sick man she married. "Hey Nathan, I was thinking maybe we should join in. My wife here has been really tense lately."