Novel & Cerita The Way Of Househusband

After he had lost his job, he slowly became a house husband while his wife became the breadwinner, and then he could see how irresponsible his wife had been towards their daughter, Tullah. Mrs. Naomi being the vicious kind of a person, took the opportunity to turn her husband into a slave but as nature may have it, Mr. Richard, who is more learned than his wife, got his ways of putting her back to her place through what turned out to be the hardest tasks in his life.

Her assistant had helped her home, and she pointed a finger at me, slurring her words. "You're just crazy in love with me," she laughed. "Five million and a pre-wedding Maybach, and I easily got myself a loyal dog of a husband. I became rich overnight with this marriage, and I'll be boasting about it forever. I'm amazing!" I no longer loved her. Thinking back on her words and actions, I could only feel disgust. "When are you leaving?" Andy suddenly asked. I was a little dazed. "In about two weeks. I'll spend some time at my parents' house first."

Everybody nod and began to leave slowly Master William notice that I didn't move an inch "Didn't you hear me?" "How can I leave my husband in his sick bed?" I said to him He slightly frown"his mother will be here to take care of him" Asher's Mom looked away as my gaze met hers "As an assistant to your husband ,this is the best time to show your usefulness ,since he is sick ,it's on you to do all his unfinished business" he sigh"even I have to go back to finish my work ,we can come back after it's done"

Clara said, “you are my wife, we are a couple, I can senio you in age, but you still have the right to bring in your Idea and suggestions, this is your home, and be bold to control your home,” Richard said, “And do you think I can control all the workers in this house?“ Clara said, “yes, you have the right to control them, and If any of them disrespect you, don't argue with them, just report them to me” Richard replied, “do you think they will listen to me?“ Clara inquired,

Talking like this, we slowly found ourselves approaching a beautiful, large house. “And this is our house,” my fiancé introduced proudly. “It has been mine for a long time, but with your arrival, I finally finished the renovations, and we’ll live here after the wedding. I didn’t really buy much furniture yet—I wanted us to choose it together,” he admitted softly. “I remember how Alina completely remodeled Wayland’s house, so I decided to avoid such problems. We can start furnishing it as soon as tomorrow, we’ve got time. What do you say?”

"Yes, you were. You were living paycheck to paycheck, wearing the same three outfits to work, eating ramen for dinner every night. And I saved you. I gave you this house, these clothes, this life. And this is how you repay me? By being a constant disappointment?" The tears were flowing freely now, and I couldn't stop them. "I've tried to be a good wife to you. I cook your meals, I clean the house, I work full-time to help with the bills.." "And you do it all wrong!" He shouted, making me jump. "The food is always too bland or too spicy, the house is never clean enough, and don't even get me started on how you embarrass me in front of my friends and colleagues." "How do I embarrass you?" I as

“Victoria is arrogant just because she’s rich! I’ll never marry her, not even if I go broke! “Emma, you’re the only one in the world who understands me. None of those rich heiresses actually love me! “The board of directors is putting the pressure on me now, so we should keep our marriage a secret. I’ll publicly introduce you as my wife once I gain control over the entire company.” What a joke, all of it. His children were old enough to go to school now. Everything I had done over the past five years amounted to nothing. I woke up every morning to make him breakfast, I stayed up every night to wait for his return… And now, I had conceived his baby. What did all of this even mean to him?

She charged forward and screamed, "Chester, what do you think you're doing, calling another woman your wife? What about our marriage certificate? If you'd just spoken up for me, I would've forgiven you for cheating on me!" At that, I raised a slight eyebrow and glanced at Chester. Like a dog obeying its owner, he sprang to his feet and slapped her, firmly rebuking her, "Shut up! My wife is the CEO of Campbell Group. She's beautiful and capable—what makes you think you're even close to her level? "And that marriage certificate you mentioned? I bought a fake one online for a couple of hundred dollars. You're just foolish enough to believe it for six years. In this world, Nadia is the only woma

Of course, that would only happen under the pretext that the man giving the speech was not my husband. Philippa took over the microphone. With a catch in her throat, she began praising Jason for being her mentor in her career. She said the last time her father's company was in crisis, he was the one who pulled strings, mobilized connections, and raised emergency funds overnight. "Meeting a man like him is the greatest blessing in my life." A wave of nausea rose in my chest looking at their pretentious performance. They used my connections, killed my child, yet they were playing the sweet lovers without any regards of others.

“I didn’t think you’d still be this shallow after so many years. You broke someone else’s marriage for money in the past. You have enough money now. Do you think you can really stop her from cheating on you?” Carlson gritted his teeth and wanted to slap me, but I blocked him. Instead, I slapped him repeatedly. Carlson yelled in pain. He wanted to fight me, but I subdued him. He had spent all these years living a good life. He was no longer the hardworking assistant he had been in the past. He could not even fight back, so he could only endure a few more slaps from me. “Don’t worry, I’m an educated man. I don’t want to be a homewrecker.