Novel & Cerita The Physicist Wife Who Overturned The World

The comments section was a war zone. @SocialJusticeQueen: That blonde woman was CLEARLY the aggressor. The wife was just defending herself. Props to her for not backing down. @RealityCheckPod: This is what happens when mistresses think they can publicly humiliate wives. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. @BusinessInsider2024: Isn't that Damien Castellan's wife? And his secretary? This is going to be a PR nightmare for Castellan Enterprises. @GossipGirlNYC: THE WIFE DISLOCATED HER SHOULDER. I'm both terrified and impressed.

I painfully try to ignore the existence of that woman, but reality keeps reminding me that I can't deceive myself. Before I can really grasp what she said in her message, my husband is walking to me and snatching up his phone from my view. No embarrassment sticks to his cheeks or any part of him. He just straightens out his suit jacket. His confidence in the financial world has always been his strength. Yes, I was a renowned surgeon back before we married. I'd spent years educating myself and putting myself through school to do something that I always believed was good for the world. And instead, I'm standing in this man's kitchen, having spent three years as his full-time housewife.

The comment section turned on me, calling me a useless husband, unworthy of a brilliant doctor like Sandra. [I think her husband is so petty. Why can't he let her pursue her real happiness?] [He's hogging such an amazing doctor and doesn't even treat her well. Poor Dr. Shelby.] [This dynamic is everything—sweet younger guy and aloof, dominant older woman. Who gets it?!] Reading those comments, I felt a mix of disbelief and disgust. These "shipper fans" were completely unhinged—any sense of right and wrong had long since vanished. "Let him jump," Sandra said, soothing me. "The higher he jumps, the harder he'll fall."

At the company's eighth-anniversary livestream, the host asked Derrick, "Mr. Waterson, you started in a tiny 12-square-meter shop and built all this. Who deserves the most credit?" At that time, he took my hand in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers and said, "My wife, of course. I wouldn't be where I am today without Lydia." The comments flooded with praise for our perfect marriage. However, he pinned a "Co-Founder" badge onto Natasha's chest himself while mine was just a "Mr. Waterson's Wife" badge. In my previous life, I had confronted him right after the livestream. "She has shares. What about me?" Derrick pushed a 5-million-dollar guarantee agreement toward me while saying,

It will hurt them more. That why I chose to be misunderstood as someone who has a heart that is hard as stone. That’s why now, I am bothered by the look on face of Jana. I may not experience romantic love but I earn lots of love from my friends and ex-friends. "Penny for your thought my wife?" My husband ask me. My husband. Until now I can't believe that I am Mrs. Ottave now. "Jana." I only answered. He heaved a sigh "Hon please, stop thinking about her okay?"

“I heard that she gave up research for seven years because of a man.” The first woman shook her head in disbelief. “I know, right? I honestly don’t understand why such a brilliant doctor would do that.”She paused briefly before adding,“But I’m glad she’s back now.” The second researcher leaned against the table slightly as she crossed her arms. “From what I heard,” she said thoughtfully, “the person she got married to didn’t treat her right.” The first researcher frowned.“Really?” “Yes,” the second woman continued. “Apparently he kept her in his house like some kind of decorative vase.”She shook her head with visible annoyance.“He didn’t value her at all.”

"Talia, I'm not interested in your pocket change." She didn't snap. She laughed, turning to the crowd. "Sorry you all had to see this. He's my husband's old benefactor—did him a favor once. Out of gratitude, I've been covering his food and clothes. Guess it wasn't enough. Now he's here trying to wreck our family." Just like that, she flipped everything—swapped me with Danny and made me the pathetic leech. I pressed my tongue to my burning cheek and walked straight at her, face cold.

I received the biggest shock of my life but I clenched my fist and tried to pretend everything was okay. "What do you mean my wife is barren? This same hospital gave us a result just 3 months ago that everything was fine and that we should keep trying, why are you now changing the results? I think there is a mix-up somewhere." Kai had a heated argument with the doctor but I could only watch and think about what my life would be like after leaving the hospital. We left the hospital some minutes later and we were both silent throughout the ride, I didn't say a word and just headed upstairs.

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

“Mr. Blackwell, we’ve recovered the original custody records. There’s a problem with the signatures.” Adrian turned away slightly. “What problem?” “The document transferring Daniel to Margaret was signed by someone who died eleven months before the child was born.” Adrian looked at his mother. “Who signed it?” The investigator paused. Then he gave the name. “Your wife, Mr. Blackwell. Elena Hayes.” My blood ran cold. “That is impossible,” I whispered. Margaret slowly smiled. “Perhaps it’s time you remembered what happened during the months you cannot account for.” I looked at Adrian, waiting for him to defend me.