Robert Cards Ex Wife Novels & Stories

“No, after what you did to him last night, I won’t allow you to be in the same room as him.” “Well, that’s my condition. Either that or if he tries to leave, I would make sure that I use every ounce of my power to ruin his life,” Robert told his wife. Mrs. Ford knew that this was the only way. She clenched her jaw and then turned around to walk out of the office. “Tell him to wear the suit that I bought him last year for his birthday, he has never worn that before,” Robert added as he watched his wife walk out. He knew that she had heard him and he was glad.

I never knew Robert is the lucky man’, Carla rejoiced, with enthusiasm and happiness written all over her face. ‘I have always looked good since I don’t sell fish in the market. And who told you I am getting married to Robert? Robert is just my sex toy. He isn’t rich enough to take care of me. You think everyone would be like you who go around dating a poor man and still sponsoring his education? No, my darling. I am not like you. I have class and taste. Have you ever had of the name Carlos Williams? He is the heir of the T & K Fashion Group. He is my soon to be husband. Can you now see the difference between us?’, Catherine boastfully asked, smirking and drawing the lines between her and he

"Hello Christine, I would like to ask if you will get home early today, I have plans on having a family trip today till Monday" Robert said calmly. For a moment, she couldn't answer his husband because Welbeck had already promised her a holiday trip. "Um, "Um, okay, I'm busy right now so let me get home before we talk later". She said and ended the call after Robert accepted her excuse. "Huh!, I shouldn't have rushed to marry this man". She said in a worried way and turned to her desk. As Robert sat in his armchair, deep in thought, he couldn't help but wonder why his wife had become distant towards him ever since she had started working at Welbeck's company.

There were badges on his uniform which symbolises his achievements. “I'm so proud of you, Roberts.” I said, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. “I am glad for your support, Emily. I'm lucky to have you as a sister..” “What of your… your wife?” Just as I finished asking, we heard screams from a distance. It was Fiona, Robert’s wife Roberts' eyes went to twice their size. “Am I dreaming? She - she went to the Netherlands last week to visit her parents. I never thought she'd show up today,” Roberts was so stunned.

I resolved, gathering my belongings and departing from the office. As I stepped through the front door, my eyes immediately caught sight of Cardy, engrossed in her laptop. An intriguing thought crossed my mind—perhaps she had opted to work remotely today. Quietly approaching her, I couldn't help but wonder why she had chosen to stay home instead of heading to the office like she usually did. As I posed the question, a heavy silence hung in the air, stretching on for what felt like an eternity. Finally, Cardy broke her silence, her words striking me like a bolt of lightning. "I've made up my mind. I no longer wish to work for your company. I want to explore other opportunities elsewhere," she

That also explained where he was getting a lot of money to pay for Min's hospital fees. But the curiosity here is over, and I'm not going to tell anyone that I was Enzo Robert's wife, nor do I want them to know that Enzo Robert was my husband and that we both had a child. Whether he was the CEO or God to me it didn't matter, I wanted to look because I was curious and I didn't understand why he wanted to marry me.

"And you're better?" The question caught me off guard. I straightened, suddenly defensive. "I was married to her for three years, so yes." Robert simply nodded, the gesture somehow making me feel small despite its neutrality. I didn't like it. Even now, when we were allies, Robert Kingston was judging me. "We both know your daughter has been unreasonable," I pressed. "Yes, she has," Robert agreed, but his tone carried none of the satisfaction I'd expected. I pushed past the momentary discomfort, focusing on the papers between us. "Let's go through the votes again. Crawford's with us. Richardson too. Whitcomb's been in your pocket for years."

“You’re the one spending all your time with another woman instead of your own wife. Or… ex-wife.” The word snapped like a whip. Ex-wife. I watched his expression twist. The fury on his face was like heat coming off metal—dangerous and alive. I saw his hand twitch—he reached for mine, probably to pull me closer, to regain control. But I yanked my arm back before he could even touch me. And just then, Robert walked into the club. His smile was wide and easy, until it vanished the second he caught the atmosphere. “Hi! Where’s—oh.” He stopped mid-step.

Elodie listened in silence, sensing that interrupting would break whatever spell was allowing Grace to share this story. "Robert was married to Griff's mother, Helena. She was a beautiful woman, refined and elegant, and she loved Robert with the kind of complete devotion that can either make you or destroy you. They seemed to have the perfect marriage, the perfect life. Helena knew about Robert's business dealings, but she chose to look the other way as long as they were happy together." Grace paused, her expression growing darker. "But then Robert met Williams' mother, Sarah. She was young, vibrant, completely different from Helena in every way. And Robert became obsessed with her."

When they reached the door of the room that led to where Ron was, they both sighed and looked at each other. "Let us go inside now," Carla said and they did. They stepped inside and knocked on the last door. "Come inside, ladies." A voice which they recognized to be Robert's called from inside and they both shuffled into the room. Ron was seated, his face flushed. Carla ran to him and threw herself at him..she hugged him tight and shed a few tears. He patted her back before she stepped away. They both turned to look at Robert and Clara. Clara was still at the door, her eyes fixed on Robert who was also staring at her. Her lips trembled and her eyes began to mist up as she watched him. Robert