Novel & Cerita Nathan Kress Wife Age

How dare she come back the next day and act like nothing happened in the game room last night. “You two have been engaged for too long now.” Dad said. “People will start talking.” “Exactly.” Nathan said. “I mean, I’m getting old, I need to get married-” “You’re 26, Nathan.” I reminded him. “He is almost 30.” Karla told me. I didn’t even look her way. “I’m just not ready yet.” I said. “I know you all want to see me walk down the aisle in a white dress so bad, but I’m just not ready yet.”

Suddenly the idea of nosing into rich people's family drama did not sound as appealing anymore, this was too much even for Nathan. "So you have met Thornton and my niece Autumn," said Reed. Nathan nodded. Reed tilted his head to one side. "Have you met his wife?" Nathan tried to recall the event from thirty minutes ago and did not remember ever being introduced to Thornton's wife. "No." "You should. She is quite famous in the entertainment industry. She is a news presenter. You should meet her, a guy who has good looks like you might have a chance in the entertainment industry." For a split second, Nathan wondered if Reed was hitting on him but then he remembered what Reed had told him earli

“What did you find?” Nathan hesitates for a second, then speaks. “The main thing? Mark is married.” The words land like a stone in my stomach. “That makes no sense,” I whisper, my fingers tightening slightly around the mug. “He’s older than you remember,” Nathan continues. “He got married six years before he started dating you.” I blink. “When you say married… do you mean married and together or married and separated?” “Married with kids,” Nathan replies. “Still living with his wife. She owns a chain of businesses she inherited. He doesn’t have to work, not in any meaningful way, but he pretends to. Uses it as a cover to disappear when he needs to.”

He knew his friend well. Nathan was highly intelligent, years ahead of his peers academically, having started high school early and later attending Harvard. His past fiancée had once been proud of flaunting the Dawis name. But after Nathan’s accident a few years back, after he had spent a month in the hospital bed in Los Angeles—she had quietly distanced herself from him. She had stopped mentioning him altogether. Everyone in their friend's circle knew that Nathan's grandmother kept a condition for him to get married. If Nathan married someone within a month, she would give all the twenty percent shares she owed to him. This was the main reason for Nathan to get married in a hurry.

“I wonder if they had a daughter at some point. Maybe it’s a sore subject for them.” But I shook my head. “They never had children. Actually, Clarissa just told me today how she and Dan only married each other four years ago. And they met eight years ago.” Nathan shot me a surprised look from the driver’s seat. “Really? At their age?” he asked. “They’re both in their fifties, and they’re both good looking—especially Clarissa. She must have had a marriage before—” “No, she hasn’t,” I said. “She told me that Dan was her first. She never married, nor did she ever have kids before she met him.”

She knew that Nathan and Viola were in a secret marriage, which means if Nathan responds, she was going to be the rumored wife. Thinking of this, she slowly lifted her chin, her posture full of pride as she stared at Nathan, silently urging him. Nathan glanced at her briefly and seeing her happy look, he nodded his head. “Yes,” he said calmly, a faint fond smile appearing on his face as he added, “This is my wife, Claire.” He then placed his hand lightly on Bella’s shoulder and said, “And this is our daughter, Bella.” Hearing this, the reporters reacted immediately. “Oh wow”

“I’m Cindy, Nathan’s coworker.” “I’m Kean.” Angela swallowed hard and then replied with an awkward smile, “I’m Angela. Nathan’s wife.” “Oh, wow! I … really didn’t expect him to have such a beautiful wife like you,” Cindy complimented sincerely. The girl then took Kean’s arm-he clearly seemed captivated by Angela’s beauty. Kean grimaced immediately and replied, “Right. Sorry, Miss. Just now … I was a bit taken aback. If I’d known you were Nathan’s wife, I wouldn’t have looked at you with such admiration just now.”

Then she giggles, “Oh no. Hell no! My son is still in junior high! Katherine is marrying—” “DON’T!” Katherine snarls. But Rosa has blurt out the rest of that sentence, “—she is marrying my husband’s father!” …WTF?! My jaw drops. This Rosa Lady is at least 40 or 50 years old. And her husband’s father must be like what—more than 60?! So the 23-years-old Katherine is marrying a man in his late 60?!! My mom stands frozen by my side. She is as shocked as I am.

And foundations did not disappear simply because a new structure rose above them. Adrian had spent years expanding Kingston Global into international markets, stabilizing unstable divisions, and transforming risky acquisitions into assets other companies had been too cautious to pursue. He would not allow anyone to compromise his authority. Not competitors. Not shareholders. Not even his own family. If marriage was the price required to maintain control, then so be it. A knock interrupted the silence. “Come in.” The office doors opened, and Nathan stepped inside carrying his tablet beneath one arm. “I’ve arranged for the driver to ensure Ms. Reed arrives home safely,” he informed him. “The i

“Natalie, I’m married.” Natalie sneered. “So what? Does she have a family background better than mine? Is she prettier than me? Is she younger than me?” Chris actually thought about it in his heart. “She’s definitely not younger than you. After all, I’m much older than you. We’ve been married six years. We’re definitely not a young couple anymore. But in terms of family background and looks... do you know Jessica?” Natalie nodded. How could someone not know Jessica in Imeplia?