Novel & Cerita What Is William Afton's Wife's Name

Yoo Na immediately held William's hand so he wouldn't pat his cheek again. William immediately ran away and stood in the corner of the room. "Please ... don't bother me, Yoo Na! I'm already happy with Amelia, my wife. So I beg you to let me live happily with her. I know it really hurts your feelings, but please don't haunt me like this!" William's tears flowed without his noticing. Again, the unfortunate event that claimed the life of his future wife several years ago came back to haunt William. William still clearly remembers the moments when his car crashed into another vehicle until it was destroyed.

Clinton explained. “Wedding between Jason and my daughter? My daughter never introduced anyone as a husband to us. She has never told us about her relationship with any man.” Mr. Jameson gazed at me. “I think you should let her know that we’re here.” Clinton suggested. Mr. Jameson nodded his head. He entered the house to let Mrs. Jameson know about our visit. He came back to us a few minutes later. “Come in, Come in, you said you are the CEO of JASON TECH right? You’re welcome to my home. Come in please.” Mr. Jameson beckoned on us delightfully.

“But the man’s wife has Zea as a surname. It’s Winifred Zea. What’s wrong?” With a loud thud, the phone in William’s hand fell to the ground. “Hello? What’s wrong, William? What’s going on over there?” William was trembling as he picked up the phone. He was almost in tears. “Godmother, I think I’m in trouble.” Thus, in a state of panic, William told Jade about what had just happened. After listening to his story, Jade, too, was frightened. Three seconds later, Jade’s roars of anger rang from the other end of the call.

William yelled, pulling his wife's arm, but at that point, his wife remained rooted to the floor. "William's affair," she echoed. Adrian snapped his fingers, and the man behind him came forward with an envelope. Adrian pushed the brown envelope and said, "Here are proofs of your husband's one-year-long affair with a certain Claire Monet. All you have to do is see." "Clarisa, don't believe them! Let's go!" William said in a panic. He pulled his wife's arm, but she pushed him away. "Enough!" Clarisa pointed a finger at William, saying, "You don't think I did not doubt you? I have been having this inkling that you were having an affair for months, and now this!"

’ he thought angrily. ‘Oh, Jacob Wilson, you snatched Matilda away from me twenty years ago. If you dare to ruin my happiness again this time, I’ll kill you!’ William threatened, hoping that he could murder Jacob with his mind. Thus, he deliberately said loudly, “By the way, Jacob, where is your wife? You know, the wicked shrew who was infamous throughout our college. What’s her name, though? Her last name is Parker, right? What’s her first name, guys?”

William gave himself some thought and remained silent with his eyes looking at Monica before he let go of her and said, “Everyone is waiting." William turned around and resumed walking, while Monica remained perplexed by what had just occurred. Something seemed to have sparked William, but he couldn't explain why. Monica took a deep breath and followed him downstairs. “Here they are!” When William materialized, with that bitch behind him, Martina's voice shot up, her smile belying her crafty intentions. However, the fact that Katherine was here to spice up their day was exhilarating. All of the people at the breakfast table, Winston excepted, turned to face William and his stunningly beautif

** Natalie saw William and stood up. "Why are you here?" "I want to see you." Natalie softly said. "Nonsense!" "Willaim, I know my behavior will provoke your big class, but I really can't control myself. My parents were so angry that they didn't want to talk to me after I came back. I don't know what to do. I lost you and my family in an instant, I can't accept it." William looked at Natalie carefully and said word by word. "My wife is Elisa."

Ashford. Elena looked at the signature for a long moment. She had signed it, Rosa Ashford. Not Castellano. Not the name she had hidden under or the name Carmen had borrowed or the name that appeared on death certificates and headstones and thirty-one years of absence. Rosa M. Ashford. She had signed it as Marcus's wife. As an Ashford by choice and by love and by the legal fact of a marriage, James had spent thirty years pretending hadn't happened.

I continued. “Just like with Fallon…not exactly, but they stole her father’s lifework too and almost killed him,” Ben commented. I nodded, agreeing with him. “William’s wife was killed and then he went in hiding and in some way made it seem like he was dead too.” “That explains why there’s even a death certificate for him,” Ben said mostly to himself. “Damn…” It was a lot to unpack.

“You've your information wrong…William isn't married.” “Please, comport yourself. Mr Williams is married to his wife, Laura. And he had stated, for the record, that you forged his signature and had access to his computer due to your personal relationship with him.” He placed a small device on the table and pushed it towards me before clicking it on.