My Rich Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

How was it even possible for his wife to attain such level of wealth in a space of four years. Not possible, when his wife was with him, he was far richer than his wife, his wife was only a government teacher who earns a few thousands, he even bought a car for his wife for easy movement, he was found of buying many lovely things for her since he was obiously richer than her. So how was it possible for her to own the biggest design company in the state, the company according to his research had been in operation for thirty eight years. No! it can't be his wife, his wife was probably killed when she was kidnapped.

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.

she says "It’s okay you can call me Lina... Why did you call me that just now?" I ask curios about the way she addressed me. "Because that's how we address the Jacobs family" she says "Are they that capable?" I ask in shock "You don't know?" She looks at me strangely again "Know what?" I ask "Your husband is the 1 richest man in the world" she says "What?" I exclaim looking at the woman as if she had grown two heads

Mine! The screen cut to the news anchor and my gaze dropped to the news channel, it was the local news. My eyes widened as the realisation hit me like a truck at full speed. “ FINALLY, WE CAN PUT A FACE TO THE MOST HANDSOME AND UNTIL NOW, ELIGIBLE, BILLIONAIRE’S WIFE. YES, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MR. RYAN JOHNSON IS INDEED A MARRIED MAN. BUT WHO IS HIS MYSTERIOUS WIFE? AND HERE’S THE BOMBSHELL—SHE’S AN INDIAN BEAUTY. AND SHE’S HERE. IN. NEW. YORK.

"You always boast of having a whole lot of money then I would really want to see that money come to an end ,my mysterious rich husband “ I teased him, I didn't know long, I was going to be free with him, who knows what he might turn to in the next second, rico was really unpredictable . Rico didn't say a word to me but all he did was smile at me and then walk away . I didn't know what to do but I know that I must follow him at this point . "What don't you wait for me ?" I called out to him and rushed to meet him as he tried his best to walk ahead of me.I knew that he was trying hard not to talk to me but then at this point I don't think that I care anymore . "You don't make your wife run lik

Forced to taste every inch of Shena's lips to the point of restraining her from breaking the kiss. Shena was half-drunk, and her ears were divided by the whispering voices of the visitors. "What a bitch! Why is she kissing that rich CEO?!" "Isn't that guy Xavier? The CEO of a well-known company?" "Hey, who's the woman Xavier kissed? Is it his new bitch? His new money plaything?" Shena could still hear that the voices of the visitors around her were cursing her. But Shena couldn't do anything to retaliate.

To most people, marrying into a wealthy family is the ultimate jackpot in life for them, but to me, it was a burden I didn’t want. I had heard about wealthy people and their marriages, especially women who are not in the same social class as they are. My father himself comes from a very wealthy family. In fact, they are one of the first families to invest in the oil industry in America during the mid 60’s. They also invested in the train industry in the early 20th century, so you can say his family is what we call old money. My mother came from an average lower middle-class home turned orphan.

He went home, entered the house, and said. - Riley? - I am here, in the dining room, please come here. He went to the dining room, she was there with a wonderful dinner served in front of her. But that was not all, she was wearing a nice red dress with a slingshot slit and beautiful black high heels. Her hair was gently made up and tied in a loose bun. - Wow, you look great. - Thank you. Please do not stand there, come here. He could hardly move, for he was astonished at his wife's beautiful appearance.

Chapter 1: A Rich Man's Wedding Poor Waitress Turned Billionaire Wife The cameras flashed like a firing squad. The Champagne exploded like the start of a war. The story had spread like wildfire. A tale of what resilience, luck and a little cleavage could buy you. From serving him coffee at a five-star restaurant to bearing his last name. Marilyn Lancaster— now Marilyn Fontaine, stood beside her new husband, Victor Fontaine. The forty-eight year old business tycoon, and flashed her signature red-lipped smile.

Although she could not recognize the woman standing in front of her, but with the way she dressed and her temperament, she knew she is one of those socialite women that always gossip and spread false rumors in her circle of friends. “It’s Mrs Taylor” she smiled as she proudly called her husband’s last name. Her husband's family owns chain stores around the country, so they were very rich and popular amongst the Elites. She expected Nuella to know her husband’s last name since she is someone in the business world and must have done business with her husband before but the casual look on her face told her otherwise. Nuella tried to remember the name, maybe she had heard it somewhere, but the n