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“It’s been a long time, Mrs. Walton. Hopefully the trip was good.” Mrs. Walton How the words become a mockery to her existence? It made her cringed and shivered at how she once holds the role of Harry’s wife. The wife of a real estate developer, owner of one of the most luxurious real estate company in the States. With its branches stemming out to other countries as well, Harry was practically a king. Enjoying his life as a billionaire and savouring the life style by indulging himself with all things fancy and nothing but the best for him and her, once upon a time ago.

“Oh, it's crazy, beautiful and really simple! Even though he is rich! Oh mygosh, she's so beautiful, I swear I'm not even a girl, let alone the boss!" Atma and Bara pressured themselves not to look back; they were actually curious about who the lucky woman was who became the wife of a top businessman like Byan. Since the beginning, Byan and Atma have always competed to win the title of best entrepreneur. The difference is that Byan doesn't really care about that; he just works with his heart. Meanwhile, Atma wanted to get it to prove to his father that he could and deserved to be a CEO.

After the amazing breakfast, they had together, she got dressed and went to the company. She arrived at the company. She asked her secretary to look for all the reports, bank and financial statements, forms, statements, everything that could help her solve the company problems. She was reading through the financial statements when she saw something that was not right. She saw that every month the financial director was approving an amount of money to Tabitha, which was never written anywhere. The amount was 100000 dollars. It was a big amount, she was wondering if her father ever noticed. Maybe he did. She called her husband and she called George into her office. The phone rang. Bruce answer

I cupped my chin and then he gripped my elbow with wide eyes. "That is great. Wh-" "I thought of it but its like so huge. Like it's really huge" The smile slowly wiped from my face as he looked me dead in the eye. "Your husband, he's a billionaire. Isn't he and he has the exposure. You have the exposure, Aal. It's going to hit and it's going to be amazing" He said and my voice died in the silence of my thoughts. "See?" He shrugged his shoulders before backing off, yet till somewhat close.

Allyson hang out with her friend Kessia, they haven't met since after the wedding and inviting her to Logan's place wasn't the right to do, also she needed to discuss the situation with her. “I hear your husband is the owner of Tech and Enterprises Inc” Actually, she talked about him first. “Fake husband” I corrected. “Yeah, actually his father owns it. He inherited it, in fact the main purpose he married me is because his father threatens to get the company if he's not married” “Yeah, I vividly remember you told me that and how is it like to live with a billionaire, how is the fake marriage going Allyson?” She asked like an interviewer.

The attention was no longer on me, and I felt a sinking feeling, my fingers digging into my palms. “Miss Adeline, who do you think she is?” One of the women probed. “I have never seen her in our social circles!” “The news says they have been married for over three years now! How could we have not known?” “I guess the billionaire wanted to keep his marriage hidden and private. He must love his wife that much.” “I know right? She is even rumored to be the new CEO of Shaw Industries! Everything must go through her approval first!”

, an employee whispered. " No, way he is already married . ", a female employee retorted. " That means, the lady beside the boss is her ............ ", another employee gasped. " Mistress ! Look at her she is so young and acting like a naive girl. It's a trending trick to trap a rich man besides I heard the boss's new wife is a complete Silicon doll, maybe he got bored of fucking Silicon, and now he wanted a real one. Rich people are fettish. ", that female employee commented.

Nina left the word hang there. "What?" "I may have asked Nathan out on a date." Just then the waitress brought our check. Nina picked it up. "I got this. After all, I'm filthy rich." She chuckled. "Also, do you know what I read in this morning's New York Times and Wall Street Journal?" "No. What?" I asked, "As of this morning, the whole world knows that Nathan is the new CEO of AmeriCapital." "So, he's handsome, he works out, he's smart, he's loyal, he likes you, he now has an amazing CEO job, you have wicked-good chemistry, he looked across the room and wants to devour you…"

"Mr. Alexander, your wife's gone. She ran off with one of her lovers!" Lucas Nicholas, the CEO of the gigantic Alexander Empire, didn't budge. He didn't even bother to look at Thompson, the head of security, standing on the door of the balcony impatiently tapping his well-polished shoes on the marbled floor, and repeatedly wiping off a white handkerchief across his glistening forehead.

“What do you have to say about this? Florence's voice made her look back at her. “What’s your relationship with the boss? Are you sleeping your way to the top?” Amelia blinked; this was the second person referring to her as a cheap woman when she hadn’t even known a man. The most annoying thing was the man in question was her husband. She took a deep breath, “I have no idea how this is any of your business, Florence. You are not his girlfriend.” She heard a gasp from Mimi who she hadn’t noticed was standing close to Florence, “Are you saying you are his girlfriend then.” Florence turned to glare at Mimi, “She is not his girlfriend. There is no way the boss will go for someone like that;