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Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

[Number one romance novel in the universe—face slapping, scum-torturing, power couple!] Isabella Thompson, who was abandoned in a village was suddenly brought home by her rich parents. Her father: You are different from your sister. She has a bright future ahead and is destined to be a phoenix who would soar the skies! There's no way she would marry a cripple! You are getting off easy here! Her mother: The Yu family is rich and powerful. Standing in for your sister in marriage is your food fortune! Know what's good for you! Theodore Yu used to be a famous prodigy, but lost his glow after a car accident and didn't even make it to high school. With one being a poor village bumpkin and the other a well-known piece of trash, they were a match for each other. But while everyone was waiting for Miss Thompson to make a fool of herself, she and that piece of trash appeared at a banquet where big shots gathered. Isabella Thompson: I came to work as a waitress. Theodore Yu: What a coincidence, I'm here to work part-time as well. Hence, everyone watched as they carried trays around for the whole night. *** On the day of their marriage, every important figure in the capital attended. Big Shot One: I'll help make arrangements for Mr. Yu's grand wedding! Big Shot Two: Welcome back to the capital, Miss Thompson! Big Shot Three:... Seeing those big shots who persistently made headlines, Grace Thompson was filled with regretful tears.

Deutsche Unforgotten · General
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1192 Chs

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Translator: 549690339

Rachel Barton had completely lost consciousness, mistaking the face of the young thug for Mr. White's.

"I truly love you, Mr. White..."

She spontaneously hugged the young thug, confessing her love deeply.

The young thug could hardly bear it, "This woman is such a slut!"

It did not take long before...

The car began to sway.

An hour later.

Rachel was lying on the seat.

A thug lit a cigarette and began to puff out billows of smoke.

A post-meal smoke is better than any dessert.

Another thug buttoned up his shirt while pulling out his phone, "Hey, Kai. We're on Ocean Road now, there's a very slutty chick here, you wanna come?"

Whatever was said on the other end of the line, the thug replied: "Alright, but don't bring too many people. We don't want a murder on our hands."

After the call, the thug looked at his companion in the front seat, "Tristan, Kai is coming with the guys soon. Let's find a new spot."