Novel & Cerita The Millionaires Wife

"Why is he such an asshole?! Can't he get it that you don't want him anymore? What kinda man is that, to force people to stay with you, IS IT BECAUSE OF MONEY? Did he offer money? Another million?" This time only Dian gasps in shock, because she's hearing this for the first time, "What do you mean by that?! Another million? So he gave you a million before? Is it in USD? Or Rupiah?" Both of us look at her upon hearing her stupid question, "That's all you care? We're talking about our sister here! Who's being blackmailed by her billionaire husband! And that's all you care? If it's in USD or Rupiah? The fuck, Dian?!"

Everyone was happy except the two of us. Lexus who was in front of me didn't speak. He doesn't want to, does he? Because come to think of it, how will our lives be? How can we live with each other? We don't even know each other very well. They both congratulated us. I just smiled. But somehow I felt relief that he was the one I would marry. At least our family knew each other. And…. Yes, I'm going to marry a billionaire named Lexus Clark Salvatore. Good luck to me. Really.

"Please don't worry, Isaiah. Truthfully, I had to be much more frugal and careful back when I was still living with Victor. One hundred thousand dollars per year is actually a huge amount for someone like me—it's more than enough." "Wait, what did you just say?!" Isaiah's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets in disbelief. Hearing a former billionaire's wife casually claim that a hundred thousand dollars was "a huge amount" of money made him think she must be living in some kind of upside-down, reverse world where nothing made sense.

The manager scoffed, “We are always here to make everyone feel good. That totals at fifty four million dollars” Roxana shakes her head in a negative way. She thinks the whole package is too small for some of her status and the family she is getting married into. She is a multimillionaire herself and her parents are multimillionaires. Her husband is a billionaire and his parents and grandparents are also billionaires.

Merina Pov “SHOCKING!!!!: THE YOUNG MASTER AND PRESIDENT OF THE NART COOPERATION IS FOUND TO BE MARRIED!” I read the bold headings but if that was the reason I was shocked then you are wrong, the reason for my shock is the words written next to it in bold words. “WE FOUND OUT THAT THE MYSTERIOUS WIFE OF THE BILLIONAIRE IS MENTALLY DERANGED, NOT FOR ANYTHING BUT DRUGS!!”

Millie stood up from her seat and approached me with a serious expression. " I tried to forget about you, but you were hunting me even in my dreams. I saw you with another woman, and my heart broke. I ran like a coward, unable to see you with someone else. This? I don't care about this. I will be happy to have you with me, even if we have to eat instant noodles daily." Millie took a step back and smiled mischievously. " Besides, I have my two million. Give me a year, and I will have a company like yours." I thought my heart would explode with happiness. Without thinking, I embraced my wife and crushed my lips on hers. I had already forgotten how sweet they were. When we finally parted, both

“I’m glad. And how’s Emily? Hope she isn’t bothering you too much. I’m sorry I was unable to come pick her up today like I promised.” “Oh nonsense. You know that our little angel is always welcome to stay with us as long as she needs.” “Thanks ma.” I replied. “But what is this I hear about your husband being a millionaire or something like that?” She asked, changing the subject with precise expertise that was peculiar only to the Jones’ household. He was actually a billionaire but I didn’t feel the need to correct her, ignorant being bliss and what not. “Yeah well, that happened.”

“A big lie! You know nothing? Really? Eh, you transferred the company's fifty-five million to your own bank account!” My eyes widened. "What?" What madness is he talking about? I glanced at the accountant and financial manager. They were both just bent over and couldn’t look at me. I walked closer to Mr. Chua. I picked up from the table the paper he had dropped earlier. I read its contents. My lips were moved by what I saw and read. How did the missing fifty-five million end up in my personal account? Seriously? It found it in my personal account?

Was she doing something shady? After hours of searching, I got tired and decided to stop by a nearby restaurant for a drink. I ordered something quick, but as soon as the waitress handed me my cup, something about her face made me pause. She looked… familiar. When she walked away, I glanced back at the picture I had been given for identification—and my eyes widened. The resemblance wasn’t just close—it was perfect. She was working? I stared at the picture again, then at her. There was no mistaking it. Mrs. Knight, the billionaire’s wife, was working as a waitress. My mind was spinning. Why would she be doing this? What reason could she possibly have?

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w