Novel & Cerita My Triplets Found Me A Hidden Billionaire Husband

There was a hint of sullenness in her voice. "Maybe she doesn't even know she's pregnant aunty and if she does have a reason why she didn't tell." We were in the middle of a conversation when the door suddenly opened and it spat out our other friend Luigi. "Hi aunt, hi Kaye" he greeted. "I heard about what happened to Lovely, how is she?" I immediately told him what happened and why he was hospitalized which surprised him greatly. "If Lovely is pregnant who is the father? We know she doesn't have a boyfriend." Luigi asked after I told him the whole story.

Not only that, he gave his parents triplets as grandchildren. He was astounded when he discovered that the triplets, who he thought were his foster siblings, were his children. After Ruby, his ex-girlfriend, who he wanted for a one-night stand, discovered that he was still sleeping around with girls, she walked out of the relationship. Afterward, she realized that she was pregnant for him, and flaunted it but denied that the pregnancy was his. To appease her and his parents, he married her after he had called for a reconciliation). The Cast

“You’re a billionaire. You can afford it. After all you’re in charge of the company” “You’re pathetic.” I looked at him disgusted. “Maybe. But I’m also smart. You’ve got a lot to lose. A new life. A new girl. A fake marriage that’s starting to feel real.” He leaned in closer. “I wonder what she’ll do when she finds out the truth,” Ian said. “That you married her because she looks like Alice, your dead wife” I stood up. “I’ll transfer the money,” I said. “But stay away from her.”

The building was too old, the facilities were average, the classrooms were crowde, the children deserved better. “Willy’s school is better.” Breed nodded.“It is.” “Find a way.” I didn’t care how. Scholarships, sponsorships, donations. Anything.“Make it happen without drawing attention.” Breed understood immediately.“Consider it done.” I nodded.Then I looked down at the DNA report one more time. My gaze stopped on the line that confirmed everything. Father.Ethan Carter. For years I had believed I only had one son. Now I have three children and somewhere across the city, my twins were probably eating dinner and preparing for bed without knowing that their father had spent the entire evenin

The screen switched to the front yard of a hospital that was familiar to Edgar—a hospital with an eastern style and in front of many trees that were falling. "Is it true that you are married to a man?" a reporter asked. Elissa nodded. "I am proud to admit that I am the wife of Edgar Zealand," she said. "How rich is he to be able to marry a billionaire and successful businesswoman like you?" the reporter asked again. "Does this world always revolve around material things?" replied Elissa gracefully. She had thought carefully about how to answer the reporter's question without bringing down her husband's dignity. "What about your husband's family? Is he from a respectable family?" the reporter

Is he trying to take the twin away from me, by pretending to love me so that I don't make things difficult for him? I often see dramas with themes like that. A billionaire needs an heir and when he finds out that one of the women he sleeps with is pregnant with his child, he tries to take the child by all means, including lying to the poor woman with fake words of love. Hey, if I remember correctly, I even wrote a script like that in the early days of my career. Tsk! David must still be stuck in my old image. A spoiled girl who is very much looked after and protected by the Hart family and even loved and liked by the Reiner and Arshen families.

That tiny reaction told him more than any confession could have. “Three?” Richard didn't answer. Ethan's voice lowered. “She was carrying triplets.” Richard's face became unreadable. “You saw them.” “Yes.” “All three?” Ethan frowned. “Yes.” Richard looked down at the desk. For the first time, he seemed to be calculating his next words. Ethan noticed. “You're hiding something.” Richard looked up. “You need to leave.” “No.” “Ethan.” “I've spent five years believing my wife abandoned me.” His voice cracked with anger.

"And when I heard he'd trashed your show over another woman, I couldn't do it anymore." "So I set up that meeting. I faked the injury. I lived in your apartment." "I know what I did was cheap. I just wanted you back." I listened, and something in me that I wasn't ready for was trying to rise. "Rowan. Are you an idiot? You're the heir to Ellsworth Holdings. You could have any woman you want. Why tie yourself to me?" It came out more irritated than I meant. Rowan laughed. He looked like a kid who'd just gotten away with something.

"You don't hide a lie in a number that's wrong. You hide it in a number that's too right." "How did you," Noah started, then stopped. "Three of them missed it. I missed it. You found it in ninety seconds, pregnant, sitting on a folding chair in a dress shop." "I used to do this for a company worth billions." The words came out before I could stop them, and I heard him catch the past tense, the used to, the billions, all of it. "A long time ago. In another life." He didn't ask. Grace must have trained him too.

“Check the tabloids. What are they saying?” My secretary nodded. Her fingers trembled as she tapped the screen of her tablet. Then her face drained of color. “What is it?” I asked. Janice hesitated, then gave me the tablet. I took in the headlines. My breath caught. —Secret Heirs? Alec Rivera’s Hidden Triplets Exposed— —Six Years Later, Alec Rivera Finds Out About The Children He Fathered— —A Billionaire, Three Kids, and One Big Lie— —Mystery Mother, Hidden Kids: The Family Alec Rivera Never Knew He Had—