Novel & Cerita Mr Tycoons Daring Wife

Tee asked, frowning, gun still aimed at him. “She’s my wife,” Sake replied calmly. “Wife?!” Mr. Tee said, clearly in disbelief. “This woman?! You’ve got to be kidding me!” Well, Jillian herself couldn’t believe what Sake had just said either—but this wasn’t the time to feel giddy. The man she loved was in danger! “Nope,” Sake said simply. “A tycoon’s wife, working in a cheap bar like this? I don’t believe you,” Mr. Tee said with a shake of his head. “You’re just jealous because I got to her first. Too bad, Sake Fortalejo—I’m not giving her to you.”

Because everybody understood that wasn’t hypothetical anymore. This was becoming war. Family against family. Power against power. And somehow I stood directly in the middle of it while hopelessly obsessed with the most dangerous woman involved. Amazing. I looked around the room quietly afterward before answering. “Then I suggest you stop underestimating my wife.” Several people scoffed immediately. “She’s one woman,” my uncle muttered dismissively. That actually made me laugh softly. Oh. They truly still didn’t understand. Not even close. “She burned Rico’s empire down overnight,” I said calmly.

Sinclair "I am going to pretend I didn't hear that," her voice was soft yet there was an edge to it. His body tensed, surprised by her ambush. Slowly, he turned to gaze at his wife. Not expecting her behind him while he talked to their head of security. One hand on her hip, she was tapping her foot on the carpeted flooring. Her gaze threw daggers at him. If looks could maim... Rick, the head to her detail, coughed to hide his chuckle. Having witnessed this scene numerous times, he was not surprised anymore that his bad-ass employer was afraid of his petite wife. The only one who could make him quake in his boots.

“My wife is one of the most hardworking women I’ve ever met. At that time, she was desperate and struggling to keep her grandmother alive, to pay for her tuition, to survive without any support. She did what she had to do. And if you look closely at that video, she was fully dressed. She wasn’t doing anything too extreme, just trying to earn a living in the only way she could at that moment.” My throat tightened. “She deserves respect,” he finished firmly. “Not judgment. So, to those still clinging to the past should grow up. My wife’s name is Emily Miller. And from this moment on, anyone who tries to tarnish that name will have to deal with me.” The room broke into murmurs and camera flashe

Was his wife here to catch them red-handed? Before she could explain, Will’s wife said snappily, “Does life in the Tremont household and Mark Tremont not live up to your expectations? You’re married. Why are you still involved with someone else’s husband? I’ve always wondered what’s so special about the girl who got away. Now I know that you’re nothing but a dishonorable sl*t!”

This one gave the vibe of both old and modern from the mixed architecture. Mr De Marco stepped out of his car and then ran to the passenger's seat. That's when I realised he was with someone. A fair hand accepted his hand and she stepped out. Radiant chestnut hair and a smile that lit up her hazel eyes. Karis De Marco, his wife and one of the biggest business icons. They once made headlines because Karis was her husband's former rival. I wasn't into rich people gossip but I heard a bit about them from my mother. She was beautiful just like rumours.

Tyr immediately hugged her and said, “My wife, let Dad and Mom argue then. There’s no need to make this a big issue, do not get angry. If you get angry, you might affect the baby and that would be bad.” “I’m only a few months along, there’s no need to be this worried. Oh right, Tyr, tell me truthfully. You better not have cheated on me during your trip to Japan,” said Winifred with a smile. Tyr instantly became serious. “My wife, do you not know what kind of a person I am? Do you think I’m that type of person?” “No?” Winifred was still doubtful. “No,” Tyr declared firmly. “Hmph, then I shall believe you this once. If you ever cheat on me, you should watch your back.”

"This is Mr. Damien Cooper, CEO of Crestford Group, and Ms. Sylvia Carter's husband. If you need anything while you're eating, please let me know. We'll do our best to ensure that Mrs. Cooper's classmates feel at home." The crowd exchanged glances. Some people looked excited, while the ones who had teased me turned pale. A few women close to me couldn't help but speak up. "Sylvia, is your husband really Damien Cooper, the wealthiest man in Abgate City?" "Do you even need to ask? The manager called her 'Mrs. Cooper', and the boy called her 'Mom'. She's obviously Damien's elusive wife that no one has ever seen." "Wow, she's the real deal."

Rico greeted the elderly woman “ come over son ” “ Who is she ? ” Old Nanny asked Rico “ The boss's new wife ” Rico answered “ Wife ? ” she asked in surprise “ yes ” “ Mr Ryan Reynolds is married ? ” “ when ? ” Old Nanny asked looking at the lady lying on the couch “ Yesterday ” Rico replied “ God of heavens ” she exclaimed in a whisper not wanting to wake the tired looking bride “ why isn't she sleeping in the guest room ? ” “ I wanted to show her to the master's bedroom but she declined saying she would find her way around ”

she scoffed at the thought of that. "Oh, it occurred to me that you don't have a good memory". She walks around her in circles . "Let me remind you, I'm Daisy Campbell; Milo Kai Anton's wife. What is he again...?" She tapped her index finger at the corner of her lips. "Ye...yes, I heard is a Billionaire. I heard he owns Westwood city". Elleney stared at her in a daze, but she didn't stop. She continued "...it can be safe to say that he is a robber, probably a kidnapper because...".