Novel & Cerita Nathaniel Buzolic Wife

Yes, that's Nathan's father's name—Candra Mahardika. "How long have you been in a relationship?" Candra's voice came back after being reminded by his wife. This time it sounded softer, although it still had a strong sarcastic impression. Lian thinks, Maybe that's how Mr. Candra talks, so there shouldn't be anything for Lian to be afraid of. “In the past year, Dad, We've been in a relationship for the past year," Nathan answered just when Lian was about to open his mouth. "I didn't ask you, Nathan. I asked Liana. Your lover still has a mouth to speak for herself, right?”

“How are you surviving now?” A faint steadiness returned to her posture. “I started my own firm. It’s smaller, but it’s stable. I built it from nothing.” She hesitated. “And during a routine background check on a potential partner… I found something.” Nathan's gaze turned to steel, his eyes mere slits. “You were married to Alicia,” she said carefully. “She works with me now.” His composure cracked — just slightly. “She does?” His voice was lower now. Marie nodded. “Yes.”

He grabbed Nathalie's waist and hugged her tightly, while smiling at the wide-eyed Bryant and the pale and trembling Gina. "Owh, Nicholas," Bryan replied nervously. "This is... Your wife?" "Yes, this is my wife and I think you've said hello to Gina, baby?" Nicholas said to Nathalie. "She's... What do you call her? Bryant's girlfriend?" Nathalie smiled meaningfully at Gina. "Of course I know who Gina is, honey. She's the woman who caused Charles and I to divorce, right? And I just asked her if she's divorced Charles too so now she's with... Uh, Mr. Bryan?"

They had been waiting for two hours, but there was no sign of Nathaniel Thorne. “How long are we going to wait?” “Will he really come? Didn’t he just put Serena’s father behind bars?” “I saw the trending feed on social media. Nathaniel is attending the award show with Vanessa Holt, the actress. See?” Serena’s eyes fluttered. Her hands trembled as she searched online. True enough, her husband was with Kline BioSolutions’ brand ambassador, Vanessa Holt. Together, they looked like the perfect pair. She couldn’t deny the pictures and videos that were taken of her husband.

He reached into his sleek leather briefcase and pulled out a stack of papers, holding them out to Ethan. “Here’s the original copy of the divorce agreement my client signed during the talk show,” Nathaniel announced, his tone professional but cutting. The silence in the room deepened. Beatrice’s face turned red with fury, while Clement’s brows furrowed, betraying a flicker of unease before he masked it behind his usual stoic demeanor. Ethan, however, was visibly caught off guard. “Nathaniel Hawke?” Ethan asked, his voice cracking slightly. His eyes darted to Zara, then back to Nathaniel. “How—how do you even know my wife?”

He didn’t know him well, only met him a few times before. “Weren’t we invited to his wedding reception tomorrow?” Mawar reminded. She still clearly remembered the man’s face, because on the lavishly printed wedding invitation, the couple’s photo was right there on display. “Yes, Mami,” Nathan finally replied. Mawar’s words left Nathan with no more doubts. Now he believed everything Elizabeth had said about her marriage was true. “If I’m not mistaken, his wife also works at our company, doesn’t she?” Mawar glanced back at Nathan.

“Are you or are you not having romantic relations with this woman—” “She is a business associate. Nothing more.” Nathan cut the dark-haired reporter off sharply, his tone—and the look in his eyes—brooking no further argument. “My wife and I are happily together,” he said, tightening his grip around me. “Now if you’ll excuse us…” He steered me away with a firm hand at my back, leaving the rabid pack of journalists grudgingly behind. Their voices followed us as we stormed away, and they couldn’t fade fast enough.

Mr Rodriguez scolded him. But Nathan scoffed as he continued to glare at me. He held onto Valentina's hand without batting an eye. Then he said to Mr Rodriguez with a painful chuckle, “You are wrong, Father. This woman sitting beside me is my one true wife. She is, and has always been”. She is and has always been? Hearing those words from Nathan's mouth, my entire world instantly crumbled, and I felt like choking as I suppressed my tears, hurting my throat in the process.

"When you called me on Sunday, I fortunately had a colleague of who had just moved to Canada!" "He got back to me a while ago on my way here ," "What did he find?" I asked immediately. "She didn't actually lie , her doctor cleared her with partial amnesia fourteen years ago" "And she's married to Charles Nolan , he died three months ago" he said. "So she really got married!" I whispered "Did your friend find out if she was pregnant at that time?!" "Surprisingly, he said, she was cleared not pregnant" "She happened to have a miscarriage" he said and my hands slowly balled tightly into a fist .

She sat on the bed, watching them arrange things into place, including installing a television. What if that man is indeed Mr Stranger? The news states he is the most cruel business man in the country! And would she be carrying his baby? This man is the most eligible bachelor in the country! What?!! "How do you like the curtains madam?" Olivia nodded with a smile as she tried to remain calm. She's a billionaire's surrogate! Not just any billionaire. The top guy in the business world. Shouldn't she freak out? Of course she should freak out!!