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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

Moon's POV We all got surprised upon seeing Leon looking so mad while walking towards us. "H-Hey." I said to him. "Good afternoon, Sir Leon." Olivia and Hansel greeted him. Tyrone also looked at him and smiled. "Hey there, Leon. Is there something you want to say?" "No, I just want to talk to my wife." he said while looking at me. "Your wife?" Leon nodded his head. "Yes, Moonleigh is my wife."

Daina said with a sad smile as she remembered all that she had gone through. Serafine felt pity for her as she had to go through all that alone at some point. She moved closer to her and held her a little, trying to comfort her. “Ronald won and then his brother ran away and never came back. Ronald fell in love with me and with time, I began to fall too. We started as lovers and after a year, his wolf claimed me as his and I became his wife and Luna. We are happily married now with two children” Daina explained and a small smile crept up her lips as she reflected on how life has been good to her. Her husband loves her and her children, what more could she ask of?

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.

Louis leaned against the table, facing Dicentra, who let out a heavy sigh as she mirrored his stance. “I haven’t been able to reach Taylah… It’s been four or five months. I don’t trust the Davier family. Given the situation, I don’t think she’s in safe hands. The news about her and Arjan Davier… it scares me, Louis. Ever since the wedding, I haven’t heard a word from her. And she’s pregnant. She needs proper care.” Her words came out in a rush. “Okay… okay… first, breathe, Di. You’re worrying over nothing. You don’t understand rich families. They’ll go to any lengths to protect their image in front of the public,” Louis said with a shrug, as if he knew them all too well.

Disappointment flashed in the Supreme Alpha’s eyes at that moment. Even I would be embarrassed to have Beatrice and Lisa make such a big fool of themselves. The truth was already obvious. Draco wasn't smiling even as he held me close to his side. The guests’ eyes were wide with bewilderment, their faces pale. Ignoring Lisa and Beatrice, Draco answered Dad’s question. “I won't dare play pranks on the Supreme Alpha. Yes, Aria is my wife and Luna. I never intended to lead Lisa on. She jumped to conclusions. She was delusional.”

Months passed, and Drea found herself gradually adapting to her new role as Sorin's wife. Their initial awkwardness had given way to a comfortable rhythm, punctuated by moments of unexpected camaraderie and growing affection. One afternoon, Drea received an invitation to attend a charity gala hosted by Sorin's company. It was a lavish affair held in a prestigious hotel ballroom, filled with influential figures from the business world and beyond. Drea, dressed in an elegant gown chosen by Sorin himself, felt a sense of pride as she walked alongside him, their arms linked in a display of unity.

As soon as the press conference started, Nathan began to make a few statements about the recent events. "For starters, Miss Hilda Adams and I are not divorced. We have a harmonious relationship and a daughter. We even plan to have a second child. As for the speculation of Hilda's identity, I hereby announce that Miss Adams is also Maya Damien, the daughter of the late Adrian Damien and Connie, chairwoman of Frimpong Energy and Technology. Three years ago, she and I were injured from being trampled by a group of crazy fans. Later on, she went abroad to find her biological mother, Ms. Connie, and changed her name."

His forehead frowned deeply. Hadn't Cia said a few days ago that Leonel was quite an open person? Why is the news about him on the Internet only about business? There wasn't much news about his family. The most horrendous news was the news about Leonel's wife who had an accident twenty-three years ago that made the fetus in her womb unsalvageable. After that, there were only a few portraits of him with his wife. Did they not have children after that incident? Jerrald sighed heavily. He pressed the bridge of his nose again. It was enough for him to look at the lit laptop screen today. It was getting late. He had to rest soon. His body was very tired. He needed sleep, and of course, hugging hi

I was the only plus-sized woman here, and now another model joins us. I took a sip of my wine as I watched them hug and kiss her cheeks, even my husband, who was now clinging to her arms. I cleared my throat as I started to get uncomfortable, and they pulled away. “I know everyone except for her; who’s she?” The woman asked and my husband pulled out a seat for her, next to him. “Sierra, Damian’s wife,” Lily answered. The woman nodded and looked at me with a little smile before she turned her attention to my husband, who was lovingly staring at her.