Novel & Cerita Mrs Pat Husband

Jane responded with a smile plastered on her face. "When did you guys meet?" Pat asked. "We met at the metropolis. We were already dating before meeting at the party today. We never knew we'd see each other here today." "Wow! It's indeed mind blowing. It explains your sassiness. How long have you been together?" "Not quite long, just a few months ago." "It's good, just try to take your time before going to the altar. As you can see, I am a divorce. Marriage isn't a joke. You also have your friend to learn from," Patrick said.

Patricia said as she slapped another spoon full of chili on the next person's plate. "Don't tease her, she'll find someone in her own time, Patricia Lee." Clark passed by as he placed down another tray of freshly baked rolls. Clark Sons was Patricia's husband of forty years, his salt and pepper hair was always kept short and hidden under his many fedoras. He laid his mocha-colored hand on his wife's shoulder before hugging her from behind. "We're all just tiny fish in a big pond." A homeless man spoke out as he took his plate of food to the table.

But my husband doesn't have a girlfriend. “Jace of course. Jace Williams has a girlfriend!" She replied and i felt the whole blood in me dried up that instant

“Madam, shall we go now? I think your husband will need some new clothes when he wakes up.” “Aren’t you Mister Isaac Zeller’s driver?” Dad asked the guy. “Yes, my name is Pete,” he replied politely bowing his head a little. “If my son-in-law will be awake, he should return to our house. We cannot spend too much for his hospitalization. He can probably recuperate at home.” “Dad, I’ll go to the hospital after getting some clothes. I’ll see what is necessary,” I told Dad. “Patrice, when that man is well, you should work out to cancel your marriage. Your Grandpa is dead anyway and that son in law of mine has brought us nothing but misfortune.”

"That's good! I'll hang up now because I don't have a rich husband to pay for my international calls. If you need anything, just message me." I hung up the phone, smiling, and then knocked on the door, immediately hearing Daon's response. "Come in, love!" I opened the door and walked in, then closed it behind me. Daon came over to me, kissing me, and when he pulled away, I finally saw the man sitting in the CEO's chair at Mix, with a look of shock reflecting mine. It seemed like I had seen a ghost, and I wished it had been. "Jayden, this is Jane, my wife. Jane, this is my boss and best friend, Jayden Park!"

Sarah said smiling at Nicole. “Oh Ava, it your big day, good morning to you” Mrs. Sarah said gulping a little coffee down her throat. “You are not dressed, mom?” Ava asked with her voice cracking. Just then Jenny came out from her room and just watched the drama from a distance. “Oh pretty, I'm not coming, I have a few things at work i need to deal with.” Mrs. Sarah said with an unconcerned facial expression. “Really mom? Even today?” “You know what I'm not shocked?”

Susan replied. "Oh, Susan, you alerted my husband about Bryce's marriage?" came Patricia's voice. "Yes ma'am. I did realize the girl was up to no good and I thought it wise for Mr Moore here to know since Bryce refused to listen to reason," Susan explained. "Oh, I see," Patricia said, her hostility, evident in her voice. "I will be in the dining room," she said to her husband and walked past them. "Why do I get the feeling, Mrs Moore is unhappy with me?" Susan asked Devon.

She paused and looked at her husband before continuing, “Let's go home now. Today was tiring for you, right? Let's go back to rest, and we will find confirmation of everything tomorrow. You shouldn’t stress yourself out.” Patricia was the one who knew her husband's condition well. She knew that her husband was not in his best condition due to his illness, and every piece of information he got today surely affected him greatly. She was worried that her husband would faint after getting all the information, and all she could do was keep him away from everything even if only for a day. She definitely couldn't guess what would happen tomorrow, but today, she wanted to give her husband a quiet re

I interjected, my anger unyielding, "Susan is my wife, and I decide who gets to see her and who doesn't! This man will clearly not be seeing my wife!" The doctor turned to Patrick, who just remained silent all this while, and asked, "Who are you to the patient?" I didn't let Patrick speak before saying, "Doctor, I am the only family my wife has. He has no connection to her. Get him out of here." Patrick then revealed, "I am her ex-husband and the father of her child." His words infuriated me. "Father of her child, my foot! You are nothing but an incompetent fool trying to claim the family I have worked hard to build all this years."

More so, when Patricia saw the woman that her father is holding hands with. "Daddy? Oh my God! I missed you!" Patricia almost to hug her father. "Oh, honey. I missed you so much." Anthony happily hug Patricia back. "Uhm, who are you?" Patricia's confused stare turn to the woman beside her dad. "Sweaty, this is Marla. And this is probably going to be the most awkward thing I'd say to you, but she's my girlfriend." "Hi, Patty." Marla greeted Patricia with a smile. "It's Patricia. Only my mother gets to call me that." Patricia's snarky respond shocked not only Marla and Anthony, but also Gonzalo.