All Chapters of My Ugly Husband is the Richest Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

To celebrate her success in joining the Golden Era Company, Claire cooked more tonight and had dinner with Alex. "Congratulations, Claire! I'm proud of you. I knew you'd fit right in at Golden Era." Alex raised the glass of wine in front of Claire, to which Claire responded by bringing her own glass closer to make a clinking sound. "Thank you, Alex. I really can't believe I was able to do that." Claire blinked with a wide smile. But then his brow furrowed. "But... there are some things that make me wonder. During the interview with Golden Era, everything seemed so easy. They were very friendly. Even Mr. Knight's secretary was friendly. The interview was over in a few minutes. It surprised me and made me think... how could it be so easy?" Claire couldn't stop thinking. In all her life, she had never had such an easy interview. "This is because they already know your potential. Those people in the Golden Era must be able to judge which candidates are the best to join the company."

"So you're a manager? If so, you should be more polite to your subordinates. A manager shouldn't act dirty," Claire said, holding back her irritation as her hand gripped the hot coffee cup. "The new guy is trying to advise me?" Ronald grinned. His footsteps came closer to Claire, which made her body tense even more and she slowly backed away."You are quite interesting. I can help you get promoted quickly if you are willing to keep me company for a few nights," Ronald whispered with a lascivious grin on his lips. Those dirty words ignited a fire of anger in Claire. Suddenly, she poured the hot coffee on his chest, making him scream and overheat as he waved his wet shirt."Damn woman! How dare you spill hot coffee on my shirt!" Ronald snapped loudly. His jaw clenched, his eyes narrowed and filled with anger. "Sorry, Mr. Ronald. I'm forced to tell you in such a harsh manner. Whatever you promised. Promotion, money or anything else, I have absolutely no interest in spending the night

Claire was just curious and silent. Meanwhile, the saleswoman looked indifferent and played with her red lacquered nails. She didn't care who Alex called. A few minutes later, the manager of the 'Black Rose' store, Leuwis, came through the door with a firm step. Seeing her boss coming, Nora, who had been busy with her nails, immediately pretended to be very busy and diligent and went to Leuwis. "Nora, what's going on?" Leuwis asked Nora with an irritated look on his face. "Mr. Leuwis, these two people came into the store to look at some jewelry. In fact, they have no money. Their presence is only disturbing the customers coming into our store. I have asked them to leave, but they insist on staying. You should call security immediately to remove them from the store. People like them might steal." PHow surprised Nora was when her complaint was met with a very hard slap from Leuwis. The slap landed on her right cheek, leaving a red mark and a sting, as well as a shocking sense of e

Afraid of getting caught, Alex was forced to nod."Why didn't you tell me? Congratulations, I'd love to hear it. I've already cooked lunch. Let's eat together."Alex complied as Claire pulled his hand and they sat down behind the dining table.Claire's face turned red when Alex looked at the food."I'm sorry, our lunch menu today is very simple. We've run out of food in the fridge. I forgot, we're supposed to go shopping once a month. I still have some money in my purse.""Keep your money, Claire. I have the money. Let's go to the supermarket and do our shopping," Alex said as he wolfed down his food and looked at Claire."But you just started work today. Oh, did your boss give you a signing bonus? Wow, he's so nice."Alex just smiled slightly at his wife's guess."Alright. Then we'll go to the supermarket," a smile appeared on Claire's face.That beautiful smile made the corners of Alex's lips curl. Claire didn't change, wearing only her sling bag, while Alex decided to stay in his c

Alex squinted. He knew what the cashier was thinking. She probably thought that Alex was just a worker who had stolen a rich man's black card."Sir, where did you get the black card?" the cashier asked Alex."Why do you ask that? The black card is mine!"Alex's calm reply made the cashier smile sarcastically. "Really? Do you know that these black cards are only owned by the wealthiest few? Your appearance doesn't suggest that you deserve to own one," the cashier said, giving Alex a dismissive look.Alex's forehead wrinkled. "You're just a cashier, your job is to serve the customers, not meddle in matters that don't concern you," Alex said."But as a cashier in the largest supermarket in New York, I will not accept payment for stolen goods. I'm sure this black card belongs to your boss and you stole it. Confess quickly! If not, I'll call the police!"The corners of Alex's lips twitched as he heard the threat from the cashier in front of him."Go ahead and call the police! I'm not afraid