The Physicist Wife Who Overturned The World นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

Someone asked him curiously, “Mr. Reid, do you know him?” Carlson Reid smiled. “Yes, he’s my wife’s ex-husband. “He’s also the person who faked his research findings five years ago!” At Carlson’s words, everyone looked at me in disgust. Back then, the incident had been a huge deal. I was researching cancer medicine. During the clinical trial period, many patients died because of the medicine. I was sued. Even though I had proven my innocence, my daughter died because no one took care of her when I was locked up for three months.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

Later he continues his study abroad and becomes a famous doctor. One day, his friend, who is a psychiatrist, tells him a story about his patient. His friend's patient damaged her brain when she had an accident and mentally ill. She didn't smile, cry, angry she was living but yet dead. The strange thing about this patient is that she was extremely bright. She can finish an advanced-level chemistry question. Later this patient becomes a famous chemist among fellows doctors in the city. When he heard this, Da Ren becomes curious. But it's not like he would come to another city only to feed his curiosity.

Andrew, looking irritated, responded, “Mr. Alain, I know the Wards are influential, but this feels like a terrible joke. We’re physicists, for goodness’ sake. She’s beyond our level…” She could become a physicist herself if she wanted. What was the point of bringing them here? Alain frowned. “She’s exceptionally good, true. But you don’t have to give up so quickly.” Before Alain could finish, Andrew cut him off. “Please find someone else. She’s beyond us.”

"Harvey, according to your wife, you are… insignificant." Spreading his hands, he leaned closer to the screen and looked directly at Harvey, who was standing in the conference room. "Your wife called you her ex-husband. Did you really get divorced from the woman who just won first place in a national math competition?" The atmosphere in the room shifted dramatically. The shareholders could no longer stay calm. "Mr. Fisher, how could you and your wife get divorced?" "She publicly called you her ex-husband in front of Gingham TV! Is this true?"

there was nothing I could do. Hours seemed to pass, and the only thing I could do was make rounds of coffee and order food. Every bite tasted like cardboard, but I forced it down. I needed energy regardless of the situation. Clarity and being rational was critical right now, but it was hard to muster my normal strategic thinking when all I could think about was where my wife was and what Carter was doing with her. I rubbed my wedding ring absentmindedly as I took a few breaths. Without Christian here, the atmosphere was tense, but I think I may have punched him in the face if he stayed.

I was beginning to get bored of the big house and it wasn't hard to know that I wanted something more than waking up, eating, and moving around with bodyguards everywhere like I was the wife of the president. I took a stroll to the garage when I saw my husband reversed out of the house in his white Rolls Royce Phantom. He didn't see me and I didn't care to wave at him before he zoomed off with speed, I was about to turn back when I bumped into Georgina and some books "oh, I'm sorry," I said fast and went down to pick up the books that fell from her hands "I thought you were leaving the house with my dad, wasn't expecting to see you standing here" she replied

I scoffed, "I am only trying to help your husband here. What do you mean not to touch him? Do you want him to die?!" "Are you a doctor? Why should I let another woman touch my husband?!" She fired back at me. Now I know where this is going. She's a jealous wife who wouldn't let another woman touch her husband even if he is dying. Damon stepped forward, "If you knew you could wait for an ambulance, why did you call for help? Why bother other people with your problems?!" "Well... I..." "Your husband is dying! She is a doctor trying to help you and your jealous self won't let it happen? You'll have no one but yourself to blame when he dies. Let's go sweetheart."