The Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Identity

f the towering glass headquarters of MY Corporation

the pavement. Her aura was suffocatingly powerful. Anne wal

red. Whispers broke out as they watched the stri

ed forward to block them. "

black, top-tier Board of Directors keycard. The r

he top floor. Outside the double doors of the

e walked past the stunned executives and sat di

mmed his hand on the table. "Who the

he took the folder from Anne and tossed a ce

ice echoing off the glass walls. "I am the founde

arrogant vice president looked at the signature

second to breathe. She loo

s for corruption and faction-building. She had the

Herminia leaned forward, her eyes cold, and b

the Elliott Capital building, the air press

s were bloodshot. He had spent the entire ni

ed. He held a red-stamped, highl

"Madam is not on the streets

She got a job as a

-floor boardroom. There are internal rumors... she might be deeply connected to Anna, the mysterious founder of MY.

n

d broke in half. Black ink exploded across

nor's hands. He stared at the heavily redacted documents

the weak, uneducated housewife

eep, terrifying panic gripped his thro

d dialed her number aga

alked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stari

game, he would crush her with c

eyes were like a hawk

orporation immediately," Bradley ord

eir bank loans. Back her into a corner

d quickly an

ndow, his jaw clenched tight.