Novel & Cerita Secret Billionaire Husband

I’m not even worried about that bitch, she is just an ordinary secretary and I can bet that she wouldn’t dare to defy me else I’ll make her lose her job and be kicked out to the streets. “You depraved whore, why won’t you stay away from my brother, is he better thank your husband?” I asked in a mocking tone, smirking evilly at her. When my spies told me Shane has been spending quality time with her, I did some investigation and I found out that she is from a reputable home, and not only that, she also has a husband who is also a wealthy heir from an equally important family. She has a brother who clings to her like a magnet, and if you ask me, I think they have the same relationship that I s

My husband meant to say that I should cool down before coming home and not let this side of me be shown to his son and daughter. Damn that old man, he cares only about his reputation. I'm just a trophy he wants to use when he needs it. Something he can brag about when he meets his friend. Someone he can use in exchange for power and support. How long do I have to suffer and act? Then my mind flashes back to the one person I hated the most. Alexandria Morgan, How come she can manage to snatch a billionaire when she's so dumb and naive? Clyde Harlington was a big catch. Single, A successful businessman and one of the most sought after bachelors in America. There wasn't even any news that he go

He confirmed without any hesitancy. Sapphire nodded with a smile. Finally something was falling in track about her life but in the most saddening way. Tears trickled her eyes at the mention of the thought. She was going to track the movements of her own husband through a secret 'someone'. A sob broke out of her lips as she nodded, keeping her eyes to her fingers in the lap. "Let him contact me." Scroll felt sorry for her. In his medical career he had treated many patients but somehow in a way Sapphire's case sounded most pathetic to him. She had everything in life being a billionaire's wife yet possessed nothing of her own including her husband.

He looked at her with obvious eyes that he hoped he wouldn't bother because he would be destroyed. "Is your husband Congressman Joh?" Esteban asked the woman indifferently. The woman frowned because Esteban asked, obviously. "Your husband likes to hook up with rich people because he has lost interest in a husband like you." Everyone was surprised to hear from Esteban. Aurora Chu got even more angry at what Esteban said, she couldn't believe that an ordinary person would say that to her. "Who are you? This woman is my husband's partner!" he shouted. Aling Helya approached Esteban and pulled him.

It felt like a stage. "So," I whispered to the empty, sunlit air. "My husband isn't a mechanic." I tossed the heavy envelope onto the glass coffee table. It landed with a satisfying thud. "He's the missing CEO of Cross Industries. He's dodging a multi-billion dollar tech acquisition. And he's in deep trouble with his terrifying grandmother." A slow, wicked smile spread across my face. I had married a ghost. A phantom billionaire who was running from his own empire, just like I was running from mine.

He isn't even blessed for having siblings. "Where is Señor Alejandro?" I asked again. She glared at me, but immediately returned it to the view. “Señor is with Señorito in Manila. They run a lot of businesses there so they can't come home here. But that was not a problem because they had trusted people assigned to handle the entire hacienda, including me. ” I nodded. Just wow! I was probably in the house of one of the richest families in the country. The Ruiz family is a multi-billionaire!

I asked her. "Yes, he wants a billionaire CEO as his son in law. I fell in love with Harris. He is CEO of his construction company but not a billionaire. He is a fresh face in the business industry." She said. I nodded and poured ourselves juice in the glass. I put it on the small table with four chairs around it. "So what are you going to do next?" I asked her. She left the sauce and held up her hand, showing me a mountain of a diamond on her ring finger. Her smile was so broad.

Giselle showed off in the crowd holding her phone. The photo on the screen did show Yelena with a man. “Don’t know him, right? This is Mr. Z Hamerton! Yelena was at his welcoming dinner!” “The third heir of Centrolis’ Hamertons?” “Of course! He’s the real rich man!” Everyone looked at Yelena enviously. They knew that Mr. Z Hamerton kept a low profile. He had never made an official appearance in the media to this day, and people who got to meet him were few and far between.

Yet, the specter of the hidden room loomed over them, an unspoken truth that lingered beneath the surface of their burgeoning connection. On the day of the wedding, the mansion buzzed with activity. Victoria, dressed in a sleek black gown, ensured that every detail was immaculate. The air was charged with anticipation, but an unexpected twist awaited them. As Victoria descended the grand staircase, she heard the commotion outside. The paparazzi had descended upon Sterling Manor, hungry for a glimpse of the elusive billionaire and his bride. Panic set in as the staff rushed to shield Alexander from the intrusive cameras. In the chaos, Victoria found herself pulled into a secluded alcove with

And my legally married husband, Eric Macmillan is apparently heir to a Billionaire fortune. I turned to Eric slowly “You’re a billionaire,” I blurted, as I practically shoved my phone in his face. “You’re a billionaire heir. Why didn’t you tell me?!” He froze, eyes widening slightly as he saw the video. “Sienna, I—” “No, don’t ‘Sienna’ me! Why is the internet calling you a billionaire heir?!” He raised his palms gently, like he was approaching a startled animal. “Let’s breathe for a moment. We were about to go get breakfast. Why don't we eat first and I promise I’ll explain anything you want to know.”