Married Neil Flynn Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He replied and his father’s eyes widen in shock. “Da... Damien has a wife? Some... Someone got married to Damien?” “Yes sir.” Clyde replied with a smile. “Who is she?” “Audrey.”

"It simply came to my notice then. I hired some people to find out who did it. Don't worry, we'll find out soon. " " I'd like to help somehow. "Whoever did that is also my enemy," she said much more briskly than before. Theo smiled. When they step on her blister, his fighting red-haired wife turns into live fire. ” “ I'll be there late tonight. Which room did you stay in? ” “ Um, I ... I didn't know who knew about this charade of ours, so I told Neil to leave my things in your apartment, ”she stammered.

“Miss Vale, the board is waiting. The Blackwood expansion cannot move forward without your approval.” I stared at the message. Then I read it again. My chest still hurt. But something else rose inside me too. A reminder. A brutal one. I was not just the woman Damien Blackwood threw away. I was not just his ex-wife. I was not just the wife who got replaced before she even left the house, I was still Aria Vale. And whether Damien knew it or not…his company did not breathe without decisions made in rooms he had never seen. My fingers then moved over the screen, I was supposed to reply, I supposed to tell them to delay, approve it or reject it.

Someone who did show up, however, was Neil. He stood in the door, looking around the office. The bastard was looking for Cass! "Where's the wife?" Neil asked in his rough voice, trying to act casual. "She has a name. Cassandra. And she's in a meeting. Why?" "Cassandra... What a beautiful name. Damn, you're one lucky guy," Neil chuckled. "Thanks." Neil shrugged his shoulders and went about his business. Instead of letting the conversation drag on, the notorious vacuum cleaner roared. I sighed and ate my lunch in... peace?

"What? She has children? Who is her husband, do you know?" "No sir. I don't think she has a husband. At first I thought there was a special relationship between her and Jonathan Issac, the famous young actor, but so far it turns out that they are just good friends. I investigated and found that in the past she was once engaged to Garry Eich, but just broke up and Garry Eich is still with Fely Braiven until now."

said his daddy who was now looking at him sharply. Keenan turned to his wife when he felt the woman's hand he was holding start to cool down. He then smiled and gently kissed the back of her palm. Reassuring her that there was nothing to be afraid of regarding the current meeting. "As you heard earlier. We are both married. The name of the woman by my side is Safira Lilyana Dewi. Call her Lily, my wife. We have been a married couple for almost three months." All the family members who were there gawked at the explanation just now. Especially Keenan's parents who were still silent on the spot. The grandfather sighed softly while looking at Lily who looked uncomfortable.

He said with gritted teeth. "Wrong? Now she is my wife" Avyaansh smirked in victory while Neil went pale after the revelation of the news. "Wife?" He asked in bafflement. "Yes, my wife, and you dared to harass her inside that jewellery shop" Avyaansh growled and punched his already bleeding mouth. "She was getting married to me. How the fuck she is your wife now?" Neil growled like an animal. "A scumbag like you doesn't deserve her," Avyaansh said, kicking his stomach.

Eugene would definitely take Fern’s side! Regardless of everything, Mrs. Neal had lost to them. She stood up and spoke in a haughty tone, “Then I’ll just take it as a misunderstanding.” She stared at Fern and warned her. “Remember that Eugene is married. His wife is Syd. Don’t even think about approaching him!” Fern was just about to say something when Asher held her hand and looked at Mrs. Neal. “You’re overthinking. I’m the only one in Fernie’s heart now. She won’t even look at other men, let alone a married man.”

"She and her sisters converted their family home into an inn. I'm sticking around to help out, while she's away." "Sure, and that's a thoughtful wedding present. What's it like putting that hat back on?" "A bit like riding a bike. But I'm not doing it for Kennedy." "You're not?" Flynn took a breath. "I met someone." The clacking stopped. "Met someone? What? A woman?" Her sincere shock wrangled a laugh. "Yes, a woman. Kennedy's sister, Pru." She actually squealed with excitement. "Saints be praised! I have to tell your father."