Poor Billionaire Wife: Who Is The Real Boss?
img img Poor Billionaire Wife: Who Is The Real Boss? img Chapter 1 The Benton Family
Chapter 7 Angelic Pianist img
Chapter 8 Heather's Lie img
Chapter 9 Couple's Tiff img
Chapter 10 Just The Beginning img
Chapter 11 Tedious Task img
Chapter 12 Fear Of The Dark img
Chapter 13 Where Is Annabel img
Chapter 14 Wishful Thinking img
Chapter 15 Brush With Death img
Chapter 16 His Admirers img
Chapter 17 Being Fair img
Chapter 18 Strange Question img
Chapter 19 The Stolen Ring img
Chapter 20 Flawless Scheme img
Chapter 21 One-man Support img
Chapter 22 Shocking Proof Of Innocence img
Chapter 23 Forced Apology img
Chapter 24 You Are Not My Type img
Chapter 25 Overstepping Boundaries img
Chapter 26 Lovey-dovey Act img
Chapter 27 Strange Picture img
Chapter 28 Annabel, Thank You img
Chapter 29 Heather Lost img
Chapter 30 Lengthy Brawl img
Chapter 31 Annabel Won img
Chapter 32 First Kiss img
Chapter 33 Misunderstanding img
Chapter 34 The Kiss img
Chapter 35 You're Candy img
Chapter 36 Candy img
Chapter 37 An Unusual Meeting img
Chapter 38 You Surprised Me img
Chapter 39 A Good Show Is On img
Chapter 40 Impossible To Complete img
Chapter 41 You Stole The Drawings img
Chapter 42 The Truth img
Chapter 43 You Are Fired img
Chapter 44 Who Exactly Is Annabel img
Chapter 45 Annabel, Go To Die img
Chapter 46 Rupert Was Injured img
Chapter 47 Was Candy Gone img
Chapter 48 Feed Me img
Chapter 49 Should I Help You Take Your Shower img
Chapter 50 Rupert Trusted Annabel img
Chapter 51 The Money Is Too Little img
Chapter 52 Annabel Didn't Like Him img
Chapter 53 I Have The Final Say img
Chapter 54 Running Into An Old Friend img
Chapter 55 Don't Be So Cruel To Me img
Chapter 56 Aunt Flo img
Chapter 57 Improper Desire img
Chapter 58 Are You Done Ogling Me img
Chapter 59 Isn't She Annabel img
Chapter 60 Photographed img
Chapter 61 Are You Following Me img
Chapter 62 A Sudden Kiss img
Chapter 63 The Spokespeople img
Chapter 64 Rory's Perfect img
Chapter 65 Not As Good As Rory img
Chapter 66 Just Passable img
Chapter 67 Accident During The Shooting img
Chapter 68 An Enemy's Enemy Is A Friend img
Chapter 69 A Good Cook img
Chapter 70 It Was Done With Intent img
Chapter 71 The Best Proof img
Chapter 72 You Reap What You Sow img
Chapter 73 Give Me Five Minutes img
Chapter 74 A Perfect Opportunity img
Chapter 75 Liquor img
Chapter 76 I Am Candy img
Chapter 77 Go To Hell img
Chapter 78 A Murderer img
Chapter 79 Murder Accusation img
Chapter 80 Was Heather Candy img
Chapter 81 Bloody Liar img
Chapter 82 An Appointment With Rory img
Chapter 83 Dinner Crasher img
Chapter 84 You Are Jealous img
Chapter 85 Aggressive Protest img
Chapter 86 Slanderous Gossips img
Chapter 87 Nina Was Awake img
Chapter 88 Counterattack (Part One) img
Chapter 89 Counterattack (Part Two) img
Chapter 90 Counterattack (Part Three) img
Chapter 91 Counterattack (Part Four) img
Chapter 92 Rupert Is A Good Guy img
Chapter 93 Sexual Prowess img
Chapter 94 Tell Me About Candy img
Chapter 95 Annabel And Candy img
Chapter 96 Plagiarized img
Chapter 97 Your Dinner img
Chapter 98 Candy Was Afraid Of Darkness img
Chapter 99 Amazing Annabel img
Chapter 100 Plagiarism Accusation img
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Poor Billionaire Wife: Who Is The Real Boss?

Lloyd Perold
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Chapter 1 The Benton Family

A woman in a white T-shirt and jeans walked out of the train station in Douburgh with a suitcase.

Her delicate face turned slightly red as the sun hit her. She tucked wisps of curly hair behind her ears. Under her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright and pretty eyes, a slim nose, and cherry lips. She looked so beautiful even though she had no make-up on.

"Hello! You are Annabel Hewitt, right? I'm the driver sent by the Benton family."

Annabel nodded and followed the driver into the car casually. She was already worn out.

On the way, the driver stole glances at the woman, whose eyes were closed as she rested in the back seat.

This woman was Rupert Benton's fiancee.

Rupert Benton was the most eligible bachelor in the city. At just twenty-one years old, he was already the CEO of Benton Group. He was way ahead of his peers. He was a vigorous, resourceful and no-nonsense person, causing many in the business world to be afraid of him.

His grandfather, Bruce Benton, took it upon himself to find a wife for him. And he picked Annabel, a girl from the countryside.

With his hands on the steering wheel, the driver took another look at Annabel's innocent face and clicked his tongue. He envisaged that she would have a hard time with the Benton family.

At this time, Annabel slowly opened her eyes and looked at the strange city with a calm expression.

The car arrived at the Benton family's residence soon. The driver carried Annabel's luggage for her.

Annabel barely had one foot inside the house when a well-dressed woman appeared. She eyed Annabel from head to toe with a look of utter disdain.


"Yes, Mrs. Benton."

As soon as Tracy was given a signal, she began to spray the disinfectant all over Annabel.

The well-dressed woman was Erica Benton, Rupert's mother. With her hands akimbo, she ordered, "Her shoes and hair. Spray them, too."

Annabel's face and body were soon covered with droplets of disinfectant. The pungent smell made her nose a little itchy. She uttered coldly, "What is wrong with you?"

Erica flipped out immediately.

"I heard that you're from the countryside, but I thought you would at least be well-behaved. It appears you are the same as the wayward and rude girls they breed over there. I'm doing this because I don't want you to bring any virus or bacteria into this household. Do you want us to get infected with whatever you are carrying?"

Annabel wasn't one to take shit from anyone. She would have walked out if she hadn't made a deal with her grandfather.

"In that case, you should spray some disinfectant in your mouth because it stinks!"

With this, Annabel shoved the servant aside and walked in.

"You... Oh my..." Erica pointed at Annabel with a trembling hand. Tracy hurriedly comforted her.

In the living room, a girl who looked about the same age as Annabel was sitting on the sofa. She had on designer clothes and bright makeup. Her expression was more condescending than Erica's as she looked at Annabel. She was Rupert's cousin, Cathy Benton.

"Are you Annabel Hewitt, Rupert's fiancee?" Cathy rolled her eyes when she saw that Annabel wasn't dressed in designer clothes. "Gosh, Grandpa has no taste. I can't believe he chose someone like you. Anyway, I heard you came here by train. You should have told us you are too poor to afford a plane ticket. We would have bought one for you. Wait, it seems there isn't an airport in the countryside."

Annabel looked at Cathy with one of her eyebrows raised.

She wondered if every member of this family was so arrogant.

There was indeed no airport where she came from, but her grandfather had booked an entire high-speed train to Douburgh just for her. These arrogant people had no idea that she traveled as luxuriously as someone who flew first class.

Besides, she could have flown here in a private jet if she wanted.

Annabel could easily make it clear to these people, but she didn't. She just went upstairs.

Annoyance clouded Cathy's face once she saw Annabel ascending the stairs. She wasn't used to anyone ignoring her, so she followed her.

"Where is my room?" Annabel asked the maid behind.

"Here!" Cathy said, pointing at a door in the hallway before the maid could reply.

She pushed the door open and added condescendingly, "You have never stayed in a bedroom as big as this, have you? You should cherish it while living in here. I'm Rupert's cousin, Cathy. You should fawn over me if you..."

Cathy had barely finished speaking when Annabel walked into the room and shut the door in her face. This made her angrier.

"Ah! How dare that pauper be so conceited? What was Grandpa thinking?"

The maid warily moved closer and asked, "Miss, but isn't this Mr. Benton's room?"

Cathy cast a scornful glance at the door.

"Shush! Don't say a word to her. Rupert hates anyone being in his space or using his things. When he finds out that she's here, just tell him that she chose to stay in this room."

Cathy's eyes glistened with slyness as she spoke.