The Millionaires Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

His grandfather challenged. In the Adams mansion the mother and daughter tandem of Amira and Zeinah took advantage of the scandal of Lorainne is fleeing after her wedding, to their advantage. "Look what your daughter had done? She waited to be married just to humiliate her husband and you. What are you going to do about it, George?" "Yes Papa! It's so embarrassing to my followers who followed my vlogs to know that the trending runaway bride is related to me." Zee added.

They arrived in a huge house inside a highly-secured exclusive subdivision in the heart of the district she just sees in magazines and social media. Daemon did not have to force her to go out of the car because she was already outside of the gigantic iron gate looking up at the intricately-designed house. She tugged at his arms and pointed at the house, her face revealing nothing but admiration. “Wow! Do you live here? What are you? A billionaire? Are you that loaded?” “I’m more than that.” He put his hands on his pockets and studied her face. There’s no hint that she remembered this place.

“Has Isabella told you anything about our trip to Atlanta yet?” “Not a word. I figured she would when she was ready.” “You better sit down for this.” “Oh?” She pulled up a chair and waited. “Go ahead, Isabella. Just tell her the big thing.” Isabella could not hide her smile. “Linda, I’m a millionaire now.” “What?” She practically yelled. “She’s right. The Will was all for her, and she now has close to 8 million big ones to her name.” She stopped. “Apparently my husband was not a bad man like I thought. I was wrong.”

Teddy’s mother’s voice was filled with displeasure at being woken up early in the morning by her daughter. “I’m sorry for disturbing you this early, mom. However, what I want to inform you about something very important, that’s why I can’t wait for you to come downstairs.” Teddy’s mother rolled her eyes, before sitting up, with the blanket still covering her body. “And what can’t wait for me to come downstairs?” Milly rushed forward and grabbed the remote control from the shelf in the room. She put on the big television set in her mother’s room, finding the channel where she had seen the shocking news of Jane’s marriage with the country’s most wealthy billionaire.

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

Chapter Thirty-two “A million??” “In a case of identity— “There’s no identity fraud there,” Alex chuckled softly, “It’s just my wife toying with me.” The banker stared at the man in front of him in disbelief, “Mr Maldov. A million is a terrible lot of money.” “I know,” Alex murmured, already bored of the conversation, “Like I said….it’s just my wife.” “Mr Maldov you need to tell your wife to keep her spending on a low. The tax commission—-

Candace refuted impassively: "I'm not as good as you. You can play both the role of the mistress and the noble hostess of the Flaming family." Hearing her words, Fanny looked at her. She was susceptible to being called mistress because she had in fact been Robert's mistress before. And she had sabotaged Robert and his previous wife, then became the hostess of the Flaming family. Hearing Candace, Robert froze, and remembered his previous wife, who had committed suicide because of his betrayal. At that moment, Ruby came out of her room. She was wearing an exquisite and fine dress, she looked like a pure and noble lady.

she said as Camillia guided us there. "Daddy really has a big company, right, Mama?" Camillia asked me so I nodded and just smiled. We were about to enter his office when my eyes narrowed after seeing him talking to a woman. Huh! That's why he came here, huh? "Excuse me, Miss, I'll just hit my husband," I irritably said to a woman across River. "Right, that's Mama's husband," Camillia said who also folded her arms. I winced when I saw a sexy woman with a big future. I couldn't help but frown at myself when I remembered that it was River's type. Those with big boobs have strong sexual appeal.

WRITER POV The journey seems to be a long one for Lisa but that is just an exaggeration because it isn't as far just the third Street far away from a bit. She sit at the front with the driver and her parent at the back. She won't stop contemplating and anxious who her contract husband would be. What if he is an old man just like mom thought in her story?, She thought. "Finally"Her mom yawned and she gasped at the sight of the big mansion the car drive into. It is way bigger than hers and she can't believe there is a house that is way bigger than hers. The big gate was opened and they drive in. Her eye widened at the big garden at the other side of the building. The person living here must b

“Have a seat, love, and I’ll see if I can’t track down your family.” As she turned to walk away, Meg’s hand shot out, and she grabbed her arm. “Charles Ashton.” “What’s that, love?” the woman said bending closer. “Your voice is so hoarse, I can hardly understand you.” “Charles Ashton,” she repeated. The woman straightened a bit. “The millionaire?” she asked. Meg nodded. The woman’s forehead creased a bit. “Not rightly sure, love, but I’ll find out.” Meg forced a small smile and drew her hand back under the blanket. “Sit tight, sweetheart. I think I see my friend who had your husband and little girl right over there.”