~Christopher’s POV~

It’s a well-known fact that my wife is not a pushover. Many people believe that because she is young, they may run roughshod over her. I know one thing for sure, whatever Claudia did yesterday clearly enraged her. I sat at the table, my gaze drawn to Claudia from the corner of my eyes. I could tell she was on the verge of exploding, but she had no say in the matter due to the indirect nature of the threat. I came dangerously close to choking on my breakfast.

Who would have guessed that another woman would render this snake speechless?

Claudia had always wanted to be in control, but Camille. My wife Camille is in control, and Claudia will never win against her if she plays dirty. I drank a sip of water and fixed my gaze on Camille. She was eating as though she had committed no veiled insults.

This girl is irresistible in every way. She is the ideal wife, a king’s wife. My wife!

Camille is a bulldozer, and Claudia is a forklift for Camille. When Liam mentioned that he was ready and Camille called Mary, I knew she did it on purpose. I gave a hearty laugh under my breath. Camille left, accompanied by Mary and Liam. It was just Claudia and me, with Robin. Who was giggling hysterically and covering his face with a newspaper he was reading.

“Chris!” I averted my gaze at the woman who was calling me.

“Why are you letting your toy girl speak to me in that way? I am your wife. How come you’re kissing her right in front of me?”

went cold when I heard this

she call my wife a toy

girl is Mrs. Grayston, my wife, the owner of this house, and Liam’s mother. Watch your mouth about what you say about my wife in her

and I got into the car, and I sat

you believe Claudia will

at all, Sir. Many people underestimate Madam. However, none of them have ever outwitted her. She is far too astute. I occasionally ponder how she

we’re on the subject of the order,

sir; they are

the rest of my life making her happy. Even if there is no sex, that girl is good for my energy. I don’t need a wimp for a wife.

~Claudia’s POV~

What was that?

a long time but I figured that since he couldn’t sleep with that girl, he’d forget about her and we could start over again. It appears as though I underestimated

not leaving. How did he remarry even though I did not sign the divorce papers?

city’s most dreaded man. To begin,

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