Russell’s POV:This was the first time I came to another country, and also the first time for me getting noticed by many women as I was walking with my wife. This had never happened to me before, definitely not in this proportion. It was as if Kyra’s presence around me completely changed the perspective of women when they were looking at me.To solidify this thought, I began receiving a lot of messages from girls in my DM. I didn’t even know most of these girls, and they were already trying to flirt with me, despite knowing that I was married, which I felt was crazy, to say the least. I completely lost respect for these women, even though I never personally met them. Still, I couldn’t be angry at them because just like them, I couldn’t identify the woman I wanted either, which was why I had ended up dating Natasha. Until Natasha revealed her true self, I couldn’t look beyond what I saw. I had assumed that Natasha was a good woman because she had acted nice with me.“I assumed that she

Russell’s POV:“Sell this product?” I looked at Kyra in shock. “Are you serious?”“Very much. Sell this product to ME,” Kyra bluntly said.‘To you?” I was even more shocked. My blood started running fast. I knew how rich she was, so how could I sell a toilet seat to someone like her?“What’s taking you so long?” Kyra crinkled the corners of her eyes. She was definitely a little angry. “Sell me the damn thing. What’s the price? Of that pink-colored one.”“Uh…” I quickly took a look at a pink-colored toilet seat. “200 euros.”“Why should I pay 200 euros for a freaking toilet seat?” Kyra asked.“T-That’s a good question,” I pondered on what she said. And I realized that I don’t even know what was a reasonable price to pay for a toilet seat? So how could I negotiate with her?As I was thinking, a bald man in a black suit came scuttling and greeted Kyra with a lowered back. “It’s an honor to meet you, Madam.”The assistants were shocked to see their manager humbling himself before such a y

Kyra’s POV:If my dad didn’t like any product he brought from other companies, he would then build that product in his own company. That was how the Lynn car and motorbike company came into existence. With a market cap of over a hundred billion, it was doing pretty well.Knowing my dad, he wouldn’t have agreed to the marriage unless he had already tested Russell one way or another. This theory of mine gained ground after I learned that my grandmother was working as a maid under Russell’s mother. She was probably testing to see how Russell and his mom actually were.My dad and grandmother might have given a pass grade for Russell, but I still didn’t give that grade.The men that followed after we came down the eiffel tower were actually hired by me. It was just a little test to see how Russell would react, and he did a decent job, though he didn’t live up to my expectations. Women need men when going outside for protection, and Russell had somehow passed the first test.He then success

Kyra was in the hall, doing nothing. Russell came over and sat on the opposite couch and said, “When are we leaving?”“The prime minister’s wife prepared gifts for us,” Kyra replied. “Once we receive them, we’ll leave.”“Oh, but, wait, we didn’t bring them any gifts even though we’ve stayed here for a night,” Russell voiced his mind.“Mm, you’re right,” Kyra tapped her lip. “I guess I’ll send them something after we get home.”“That’s not polite, ma’am. We should give it directly,” Russell reasoned.Kyra couldn’t refute him this time because she felt that he was right. “Alright. Give me a minute.” She stood and went into the guest room.The maid was there. Kyra asked the maid, “What happened? Did he… make any advance?”The maid pursed her lips and said, “He… slapped me, ma’am.”Kyra was pleasantly surprised. “He slapped you?”The maid nodded regretfully. “Nobody has slapped me so hard before.” The way she said those words in sexual pain made Kyra’s heart skip a little.“Why are you ma

The moment the blonde asked for Russell’s number, he quickly realized that he was probably being played by both the blonde and the shop owner. He pushed the blonde’s hand off his shoulder. “Shut up.” He moved toward his wife. “Kyra, these two are acting. Don’t trust them.”“Are you two trying to frame my husband?” Kyra fumed at them.“Why would I lie about something like this?” The blonde woman quickly showed a picture on her mobile. It was a picture of Russell and the blonde kissing.Russell’s eyes popped out of his sockets. “T-This is clearly photoshopped! I never kissed her!”“Are you saying I photoshopped this on my mobile in a matter of a couple of minutes?” the blonde posed what she believed was a tough question.Kyra didn’t say anything and waited to see how Russell would respond.“He’s not answering because he’s done it,” the owner further emphasized.“Bullshit,” Russell was controlling himself from throwing himself at them. “I didn’t kiss this cheater! Wait, if I really kisse