Novel & Cerita My Rich Wife

he said. Jacob didn't know what to say. Did he just hit the jackpot? His wife...the woman who stole his heart is a multi-billionaire and she is even richer than them?

Her friend just rolled her eyes and scowled, “Hey, just because you married the most eligible bachelor in the country, doesn't mean you'll have to be smug on your friends!” Stupefied, Rui mumbled, “Most eligible bachelor?” “Yes! Damn it! I told you to make an account online!” “But–” “Your husband is the heir of the richest man in the country, Gregory Eno. The waiting line of his admirers is damn long! And on top of that, they are all trying to track you, his wife!” 'Richest?' Rui asked at the back of her mind. She knew he was rich but she did not know he was THAT rich!

I really want him to stay but unfortunately I can't. I was 10 years old when I understand my purpose. My Dad married my Mom for business. There is no love in them. I am not made out of love, but out of obligation and business. I was also in the same age when I knew who will be my husband. He is Andrew Maru Ottave. What a great choice! Maru's family is the richest family in the Philippines, they belong in the top 10 richest people in the world. Maru and I knew our future.

She made a promise to herself to be there for her daughter. She seemed to feel low on herself if Welbeck was going to be the husband of his daughter. Her mind was on wealth since her husband was a trillionaire, she needed a wealthy man to marry her daughter and run her husband's company for the family if Mr.Smith wasn't around. She gasped for breath and went to the living hall, waiting for Mr. Smith.

Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade? 'It's been months since Mrs. West is seen by the media. She might be around seven months pregnant but still rocking those purple pumps and black maternity dress. It's quite a mystery that she's trying to hide her obvious baby bump when she's spotted by our camera. Not only the bump proves she's pregnant, what with the baby clothes and supplies on her hand together with Ms. West. It was almost a ridiculous sight. A billionaire's wife rushing our of a baby shop!' The female reporter pathetically laughed at my wife that I have this sudden urge to go inside the television j

Michael pushes. “I’m married to Maxwell Sturgis, I am a rich woman. I don’t want to be on a poster or billboard, I want to be next to my husband,” I reply. Max grabs my hand, “Michael, please take your foot off mine and refrain from talking about my wife’s body.” Michael has a smug look, “Tell you what Max. I will sign your contract, plus I’m willing to give your company a little more liberty if you loan me your wife for just a night or two.”

"Our Mr perfect caught in a scandal of an unfulfilled seduction, tarnishing a lady's reputation." Andrew, without sparing a glance at his phone, replied indifferently, "Are you done mocking? If so, kindly proceed with your own affairs and don't disrupt mine." Martin chuckled, his tone turning teasing, "Ar ,haven't you noticed you're busier than usual during the day? Always in a rush, hardly have time for us anymore, and you're strictly home on time now. Why's that?" Andrew remained silent, prompting an uproarious laugh from Martin, "Hahaha... Because you've got a sweet little wife at home now, haven't you? You're all about the domestic life these days."

he let out a small laugh and stopped when he noticed the disappointment on her face. “I don’t understand,” She whimpered. “Go inside, freshen up and rest a bit. When it’s dinner time I’ll explain everything to you” he rubbed her arm and left. “Ma’am” a lady dressed in black came. “I’ll help you with that” “Who’re you?” “I’m Anita, your personal attendant, ma’am” She replied. * * * Apparently, the only reason she was married to this gorgeous man was for the growth and stability of his and her father’s company. Her attendant had told her everything while she helped her sort herself out.

She still remembered Ella’s wide eyes when she said it. “You what? You married a billionaire under contract?” Sophie had laughed at the disbelief, sipping her wine and brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Yes. No ceremony, no rings. Just ink on a page and signatures.” Ella’s jaw had dropped. “Wait, wait Sophie, who is he?” “His name is Carson O’Connell . He needed a wife for some mmm complicated corporate reasons. And I needed the money for my mum’s hospital bill, Sophie said felling a little bit sad

They remained in that closed position until they heard the clattering of glass on the marble floor, the formerly cute couple turned to look in the direction of where the sound had taken place. It was Sophia Halls, Abigail could recognize her from the big T.V she always sees on her way to the market. Once, her dad had told her Sophia Halls was the richest model , now she was standing just meters away from her. She wanted to rush to hug her but Sebastine's grip on her waist stopped her.