Mr Gates Wife Novels & Stories

Someone is really aware of the astrology. “What a wonderful sight it is! Seems the two of you are on a good note,” spoken by the beautiful Mrs. Mrithun. She looked lovely as always. “On what time did you come here?” she asked. “Just now, Madam,” I gave her a smile. “A beautiful morning to you Madam,” I added. “Good morning to you too, dear. My husband is not here at the moment. He is left early because of some business. If you need anything then please knock on my door,” she said with her soft tone. It’s like a bird was singing.

" Ma'am ?? But sir, she is an assistant to Manyata ma'am... I even call Sonia as Sonia. " " I don't care what you call Sonia... " " But they both hold the same position in the office. " " Srusti holds a special position. Please call her ma'am. " " I am sorry sir... I did not understand. Why is Sru... Ms Mehra..." He was speaking but I cut his sentence. " Ms Mehra, is actually Mrs Paul, Harry. She is Mrs Srusti Mohit Paul. My wife. " " What ?? Oh my God!!! Your wife??? When did that happen?? "

She was my wife after all. I tapped my foot in frustration. Why was she taking so damn long to get ready? Suddenly, when I looked up at the stairs Gia was coming down. Fuck was she a sight. She wore a tiny black dress and heels. Her lips were painted in red, and her hair was straightened, swaying with every step she took. She looked...beautiful. "Took you long enough," I grumbled as she stood in front of me. She pouted, but said nothing. We drove to my favorite restaurant in town, a low key place that wasn't even that fancy or expensive. My mother used to take me there when I was younger.

Grant said, avoiding the topic of those painful memories. Grant's wife looked at his retreating figure, tears streaming down her face. Although she came from the countryside and was considered rough around the edges, she understood his feelings all too well. Her husband couldn't forget his ex-girlfriend. Inside the room, Elaine heard their voices and realized that Grant and his wife had returned. She patted Aaron, signaling him to let her go. However, when Aaron saw that Grant and his wife were heading towards another room, he had no intention of releasing her, so Elaine had no choice but to go along with him.

Miss Gilbert said to Jake, and then turned to Maddie, raising one eyebrow, "You are?" Maddie smiled so sweetly, enjoying the hate playing in the woman's eyes. "Hi, I am Mrs Conat, his wife." As the words left her lips, Maddie deliberately used her left hand to tuck some loose strands of her hair behind her ear, showcasing the wedding ring on her finger for all of them to see.

Mr Gates looked annoyed and replied, "There was no need to do that because she was lying. My late wife and my current wife were best friends. My wife, Belinda is kind-hearted; she would never hurt a soul." Ben, the reporter, smiled and asked, "Are you sure that your daughter was lying?" Mr Gates replied, "I don't have doubt in my mind that she was just making up a story. She didn't want to see me happy." Mr Cole took the remote, and then the name of the Limpopo Pharmacy appeared on the big screen. Mrs Gates' identity document and her signature were shown on the screen. Then his late wife's autopsy report was displayed as well.

Then he kissed her on top of her head and replied, “I have no idea, my stunning wife.” Martha smiled shyly at Storm and replied, “My name is Martha Cliff, Jeff’s eldest sister. You and your father had a meeting with my family and the Wright family yesterday. I am so sad that you don’t remember me.” As soon as Martha mentioned Jeff’s name, Storm was enveloped by a cold aura. His gaze was icy cold, and he said, “Please respect yourself, Miss Cliff.” Then he hugged his gorgeous wife’s waist and led her to the sales assistant.

After sizing me up from head to toe, she sneered dismissively. Undeterred, I turned to her, desperately trying to explain. “I’ve lived here for a year, Mrs. Granger! This woman just came in claiming I’m a mistress and saying this is her home! You know I’m Joshua’s wife. We even brought you gifts when we got married!” Mrs. Granger’s gaze wavered for a moment as she looked between me and the furious woman, her eyes lowered in thought. The crazed woman crossed her arms defiantly. “You look familiar. Is your son George Granger?”

The room became silent for a moment. Slap! I wasn’t saved, but was slapped again by Lily. “So, if you’re Mr. Gates’s wife. Then who am I? “Moreover, I’ve worked for Mr. Gates for five years and have known him for ten years. I’ve never heard of him being married. “How dare you deceive me, you shameless bitch?” I spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to explain. “We’re childhood sweethearts. I’m really his wife.”

Myra shouted, no longer able to suppress her rage. For the past two years, she had woken up everyday to see pictures of her husband with his arms around another woman. She could not remember the last time she was happy. He pushed her arm away. Before the door was slammed shut, he responded in a withering voice, “You should have known what you were signing up for when you first married into the Chase family.” Myra bristled and she froze in her place. Greta did not enter the study until after the sound of the front door being closed. She eyed Myra sympathetically as she asked, “Young Mistress Myra, are you alright?”