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The CEO's loser wife: Rebirth of the villainous queen of alchemy

COMPLETED. Transmigrating into a poor and mistreated young lady's body, what will the craziest alchemist of the seven realms now do? Excerpt: He stood there, soaking wet in the pouring rain, earnestly looking at her. He gazed at her, as if she was his entire world. But, only to be mercilessly cut down.... “Me? Falling in love?! You have got to be kidding me. I would rather dominate this world.” Grinning, he took her hands and kissed them gently. “You can dominate me first sweetheart.” Taken aback by his sudden straight forwardness, she abruptly withdrew her hands. “No thanks” He looked deeply into her eyes and smiled gently. Not deterred by her words, even a bit, he smirked. “Your lips are saying no. But your heart betrays you, my dear.” Getting more and more flustered, she took a step back, widening the gap between them. She looked at him mockingly to hide her panic, “Oh and since when did you have a telepathic connection with my heart.” Heh... He let out an amused chuckle. Closing the distance between them again, he took a step forward and lifted her hand, pointing at her watch’s display. “I always did have that my dear. But in this case, see your heart rate just spiked.” ....................... Instagram: yolohy_webnovel Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yolohy Discord: https://discord.gg/5CvPuX6M88 ....................... I do not own the cover art and it will be removed upon request.

Yolohy · Fantasy
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Husband or wife, who is more ruthless? Part 3

Early next day Squirrel and Su Lin were holed up in the kitchen almost all morning having several intense discussions.

And everybody else was forced to wait patiently outside.

Not for a scrumptious or lavish breakfast, as one would expect, but for something entirely different!

Something, which would soon be loathed and detested deeply by everyone, but still shoved down their throat every morning.

In a humungous 15-liter custom made pressure cooker, Su Lin carefully adjusted the temperature, while throwing in one herb after another.

At every step, she didn't forget to explain to Squirrel why exactly she was doing what she was doing.

And Squirrel nodded observantly, carefully jotting down everything.

Another half an hour passed, and an enraged roar emerged from the living room, "You know if it takes any longer, this won't be a breakfast anymore!!"

Monkey couldn't take it anymore.

They were all starving after their intense morning workout and sparring sessions.