Richard Harmon Wife Novels & Stories

“Well, Mr. Harvey Richardson started off in his family’s business. He’s made it to the front pages of almost every business and celebrity magazine for one reason or another. He’s a single father—his wife’s details are unknown, probably kept secret for a reason. Recently, he started his own jewelry line. His company is the biggest sponsor of Jasper Sterling, the mysterious and famous designer who has made a name for himself over the past few years. According to the tabloids, they have an exclusive contract set to expire in the next three months. As for his personal life, finding information about it isn’t easy. I couldn’t uncover anything beyond his business—not even a single photo. The only

The Winter Pack was mine again, and she and Jack would have no place in it once I was finished. Just as I thought the tension might settle, Richard appeared in the doorway, his face drawn with concern and irritation. “Where’s my wife?” he demanded, his eyes scanning the room as if expecting someone to pop out of hiding. I raised an eyebrow. “Havent you heard? Violet is safe, Richard. She’s with her fiance Casper, preparing for her wedding. And oh yes, I'm sure you must have heard that she's pregnant. Happily so, I might add.”

She walked up to Richard and stopped right beside him, prompting him to look down and gently grasp her hand in his palm. "She is my wife, Anastasia Hill!" Richard's announcement reverberated through the room, stunning everyone present. Horror washed over Jerry and Selena as they realized the implications of Richard's declaration. Just yesterday, they had engaged in a heated argument over this very matter, and now Richard was introducing Ana as his wife in front of everyone, catching them completely off guard.

"We don't want to, you're going to be our sister forever, Harriet, no matter what happens, and Dad, Richard, is our dad. I don't want to see Andrea grow without parents. Mom's gone, and Dad is going to have a new wife, she cleaned the house for us. At least." I stood up and held the phone tightly to my ears. "What?! Ashton, do you hear what you're saying? Richard already found another woman two weeks after mom's death! If you don't understand what that means then I don't know what you can?! Has Richard become shameless? Doesn't he love mom even the slightest bit to have shame about going out with another woman? Just after mom's death anniversary, Ashton, not after two weeks!"

From any point of view, according to Arini, Richard is more handsome. “Here Mr. Richard admits that he doesn't have a wife, but if in Jakarta it turns out that his wife has five? How many would you like to be?” “Mom!” screeched Arini in disbelief. “I'm sure Richard doesn't have any other wives except for Reyhan's late mother. Don't just accuse me, can you?” “How did you know that Mr. Richard doesn't have another wife? How long have you known each other? Mr. Richard just admitted that you guys have known each other for a long time.”

I said firmly. “That’s tough. The Cop's live an extremely private life. But one thing’s certain: Richard remarried eight years after his wife’s death, and his economic success has been climbing ever since.” Emily twirled her fork into the plate of stir-fry spaghetti and meatballs. “Dig deeper, Emily. I need to know what his wife looks like, who she is… everything.” “Sure, ma’am. But here’s the strange thing—every photo of her has been deleted from the web. To this day, she remains a mystery. No one has ever seen her appearance in public.”

Robert said with a chuckle. "Alicia, you should thank General Valez now!" Richard said. "Richard Hudson! I'm your wife! Are you really giving me to someone else?" Alicia snapped. "So what if you're my wife? Mr. Valez is interested in you, and you should be happy. The family's happy, too. We're doing this for your sake." Richard could care less as he wanted to suck up to Robert. "Richard Hudson, you useless lump! You call yourself a man?" Alicia roared.

I hadn’t even told Nina about it. “Yeah, soon or later, he will fall harder than a ton of bricks. Before I forget, I’m Bianca Sinclair, but everyone I know calls me B. As you know, I’m Richard’s wife. We met over a month ago and decided to tie the knot,” I smiled and brought my fingers up and showed her my wedding ring just for the sake of it. “You hungry?”

Richard gave me an overly sweet smile, masking the anger underlying his lips. "Haven't you been listening honey?" I frowned at Richard, surprised at the sudden use of endearment. Only a handful people knew we were married. "Honey?" Ryan echoed, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow. It was just the three of us in the room now, I noticed. "You will be Ryan's personal assistant and help him with whatever he needs till the project is finished." Richard revealed, "Can you do that for me, wife?" Blood drained from my face. Work with my nemesis? As a personal assistant?

"Hm, I just help him that day with my teammates." "Well, I shall thank you for saving Andy's life. But, it is not the reason why I want to talk to you. It's regarding my wife and her butler relationship." Richard leans on the bench and relaxing his body a little. He still tired of a long flight. "Your wife?" Hazel frowned a bit. 'Which one is it?' "Yes, Hai Rin is my wife if you are wondering who. She's my wife before they both met four years ago." Richard said making Hazel dropped her jaw in unbelievable expression.