Novel & Cerita My Evil Genius Wife

"My wife used to be the gentlest woman around, but after she met Shaquille, she changed." Adrian fell silent. If Shaquille had arrived in Debonaire a long time ago, he surely was not a nobody, but an exceptionally intelligent person who was fully capable of becoming a Battle Warrior. "Are you sure?" Adrian asked again, "Did you really kill your wife because she used Sol Pills to harm people?" "You're lying!" Arwen shouted.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Have you done it? Don't forget what we agreed to. Once she's dead, that ten-million insurance payout is ours. Half for you, half for me. That'll cover the company's shortfall." Jayden hung up and forced a mocking smile. "Elena, you hear that? Your perfect husband sent you to the grave for money. "Not only did he know I was going to kill you, but this whole plan was his idea from the start." Something inside me shattered. It wasn't brothers at odds or a twisted desire to take over. It was the man I loved and trusted most—my husband—conspiring with his own brother for money, plotting to kill me and the child I carried.

She told me about her company when we were in Vienna, when I started asking her more about her job. I was blessed with a hardworking wife, who built an empire for herself without anyone’s help. I was incredibly proud of her for everything she had achieved in her life. “Exactly, and I’m about to announce to the entire world that I’m the owner of Artland,” she told me with so much pride in her voice. “Not only Artland, though. You’re now the biggest shareholder of Hazelwood Inc.,” I told her. “I can’t wait to see John’s face when he learns that the daughter he has always hated is the one who destroyed him.” I liked the idea that my wife was the one who destroyed the man who hurt the two of us

I called you a genius, but no, you’re stupid! “Thank you. I’m stupidly genius, hehe,” she licked on the spoon. Iva could only shake her head. She looked at her husband. “I think you should find a multi-trillionaire heir for your daughter. Otherwise, he won’t be able to bear her and will flee from home.”

Smile thin as a blade. “Lucas Harrington,” he greeted smoothly. “You look well.” Lucas didn’t return the smile. “Adrian Cole.” Amara felt the tension shift instantly. This was no rumor. This was history. Adrian’s gaze moved to her. Assessing. Calculating. “So this is the wife,” he said. “You do have a talent for unexpected decisions.” “Say what you want and leave her out of it,” Lucas said coldly. Adrian chuckled. “You always did overestimate your control.”

Mrs Helvig didn't know what he would think of her very passionate indirect confession of love for him while she defended his honour. "Unlike my husband, I do not think that you and my daughter are unacquainted although it is strange that she never once mentioned you. That ring on her finger, did you buy it?" Tynan blushed. Leave it to a mother to be so observant about the littlest things. He didn't know if Mr Helvig saw that ring on Laura's finger but it wouldn't surprise him if the man didn't notice it until Laura brought it up. He couldn't understand the machine-gun German going on upstairs but from the tone, he was worried that his wife might just slug her father out of frustration.

"Hubby, I told you, I have a lot to do at home, and also I don't want to see Auntie for now. She might embarrass me in front of the employees like she did one day." She embarrassed me for one day and I know she did it on purpose in front of the employees. She told me that Elthon's wife was worthless and some other hurtful words, saying that I was trash and that I'm not suitable for his son. Good thing I stopped myself from crying because that's what she wanted, to be embarrassed and made to cry in front of many people. Having fun and laughing at others, that's what she wants to happen to me. good and Elthon came, he told his mom but I know that's still not enough, no matter what hubby talks

Both men laughed, and Chris said, “I was telling you my story, so fucking keep quiet and let me finish the story of me and my evil wife.” “Evil wife?” They were both laughing and remarked in unison, “Primadonna and evil, they actually match.” They burst out into fits of laughter. “I married her after three months of fucking; as I said, it must have been the pussy. Guess what? She told me she was pregnant, and I decided to introduce her to my family. Only to find out that she was my brother’s woman. I thought she was all that, but she fucked my useless brother.”

She hissed "And then your little smart pants of a wife found out about it, she was the one that revived your company even without you knowing and you dared do that to her? Poor you" "Sherly you're evil" "Ohh come on we are the same, remember what you did to Ava, she didn't deserve it, bro, she loves your fucking ass but you were busy chasing the evil that wants to destroy you" "Leave," I said calmly turning away from her,