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Domineering Billionaire Husband: Please Love Me Gently

She was forced to accept a marriage proposal from a strange billionaire to pay her huge debt and to take back her inheritance left to him when her mother died. "I only have two questions," she said. "The first question is this: if I sign it, does it mean that I don't need to pay my debt?" Mike: "Yes. And your second question...?" Crystal: "Okay, I haven't reached the legal age for marriage yet, so even if I sign it, it won't take effect. Is that right?" Nathan quickly raised his hand and said, "If I say that it is effective, no one will dare to say that it isn't. Do you believe that?" "I suppose so," Crystal admitted. She hesitated for a moment, and then she signed the marriage certificate. Months later, she asked for a divorce from him. He stared at her in silence, then he uttered, "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" "What does that have to do with our divorce?" Crystal asked. "I'm only asking because I care about you," Nathan murmured. Suddenly, tears began to stream down Nathan's face. "I'll be happy if you say that you care about me," Nathan continued. "Why must you torture me this way? Haven't I done enough to prove my love for you?" She was stunned hearing his confession and words stuck on her throat. Nathan carried on with his little speech. He said, "I have died once, and the fear of death has no hold on me. But if you admit that you care for me, then I will live for you! So, please, love me once, and I will be at your disposal!"

AnnaShannel_Lin · Urban
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Chapter 347: He Looks Familiar

After he turned around, his smile disappeared, a hint of cunning flickered over his eyes.

Except for Eric, no one knew that the invitation cards sent to some of the guests had specially requested them to bring a plus-one.

These more than a dozen couples had ever had grudges with him.

In the business world, even if there is strife, business people give tacit consent to maintain the fake politeness between them and always show a smiling face to each other.

The waiters and waitresses all greeted him with respect wherever Marcos passed by.

The bunny girl bent her knees on one leg, supported herself with the cane, and saluted Marcos.

'Is this called killing people without spilling blood?" Eric bantered.

He was leaning back on the chair, playing with the lighter.

'It's just a small lesson for them," answered Marcos.

Nancy frowned, looking at Marcos strangely.

He looks familiar. Have we met somewhere?

Marcos held Crystal's hand and kissed her gentlemanly on the back of her hand.