Tengen Wives Suma Novels & Stories

* "Hello guys This is My first wife Welcome her Lei Lei saya and Lei Lei greet your other subordinates they are my wives as will, and their name you two speak.” 'Nice to meet you Lei Lei, I'm May Gray Heart Fultra Saya the second wife don't worry will take care of you and taso why didn't you tell us you have a first wife?' "You never asked?" 'Ok, stop the chitchat, Hello!' *Elaine shakes Lei Lei's hand.* 'Nice to meet you Lei Lei, my name is Elaine Saya I'm the third wife, I hope we can have an enjoyable journey together.' 'I as will agree and thank you.'

Suddenly, my voice was swift and soft as I collected the papers from her. I gave a single and a loud clap. In minutes, all the workers in the mansion fell out. They stood in a straight line with their hands crossed in front of them. “Mrs Blackwood!” I announced and they all bowed in greetings. “Do what is necessary and make sure that she is treated like I’m treated.” I ordered, and they nodded. I had five workers: the chef, the cleaner, the gardener, the driver and their director. I pulled my beloved wife from their sight, “The court wedding is tomorrow and after then, I’ll send my lawyers to clear and settle all the issues with the debt.” I smiled, trying to get comfortable with the new dev

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

My investment portfolio had swelled past eight million dollars, every cent of it weaponized. Now I sat at the long mahogany table in Lucien’s private war room, his penthouse office suite that overlooked the glittering sprawl of the city, surrounded by stacks of documents, glowing laptop screens, and the low hum of focused voices. Three corporate lawyers from Whitmore’s old firm pored over precedents with quiet intensity. My forensic accountant, Elena, a quiet woman with steel-rimmed glasses and an encyclopedic memory for numbers, cross-referenced decades of transactions without ever raising her voice. Vivienne—Lucien’s sister—worked beside her, hair pulled into a messy bun, sleeves rolled up

Leaving his wife and sister at the table. Roma look at the untouched food on the table left by her husband, she called out to the help to clear the table. “Ohh my, I can’t believe Adrian is back and didn’t even bother coming home.” Her comment sounded sarcastic. But Roma ignored her. A woman who seemed to be in her early forties said. The woman who is Adrian aunty, Belinda, she is the Junior sister of Edward and she stays in the family with her adopted daughter Kira.

“I understand what you are trying to do, Siamese King. What is your condition?” From the other end of the phone, the king replied, “Mr. Summers, you and your wife, Miss Zea, are very much in love, right? I have heard about some of the things that happened between you two. “It just so happens that Miss Zea is also here in Thailand. So, Mr. Summers, your wife is everything to you, right?” “Yes, she is.” Tyr nodded without hesitation, having guessed where this was going. “So, what is your condition, Siamese King?”

“When I refused, the mistress demanded a 500 million cash gift. I reduced it to 100 million. Your wife returned it three days after your marriage with interest to boot. She had wanted to transfer the properties back, but I refused.” She laughed and added, "Given how they have expanded over the years, it was a great choice. She has managed to expand it astonishingly well." Jonathan asked, “What was her maternal grandmother’s name?” Emma thought for a while before she answered honestly, “Katherine Green, as far as I can remember.” Jonathan listened some more and left. He had confirmed all his doubts. His wife was the girl he had always wanted to marry. The one he had just partnered with was hi

The maiden shyly asked, overthinking that she might have disturbed Mort's business today. "You are my wife..." Sumire accidentally ended the call out of excitement blooms in her chest. She felt the heat rose to her face. The maiden immediately reach the glass and drank the water. Using her hand, she fanned herself from the heat she felt even though the room was cold with air-conditioning. "That man..." Sumire said then she gently pinch and hold both of her cheeks and couldn't stop smiling and giggling. "You are my wife..." she repeated what Mort said and then imitated his tone. Squealing at the top of her lungs, Sumire jumps in joy like a teenager on top of the bed and hugs the pillow.

Knowing the kind of nosy person she is, I already know that she wasn't going to rest until she got every detail about what Adrian and I talked about. "Come on, Amelia, what's with the suspense? Tell me what you guys talked about already," she said to me with an impatient tone, and with that I sighed heavily. "Mrs Nosy, we didn't talk about anything important; he told me about how he still considers me as a wife and bla-bla-bla," I said to Tessa, who widened her eyes in surprise. "He told you that he still considers you as his wife?" Tessa asked me with her two eyes opened widely like someone who just heard something shocking.