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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

Wei yang · Urban
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1998 Chs

Is This Really the End of Us? (Part Nine)

Editor: Atlas Studios

The man was wearing a white wool sweater, and he stood motionless in the freezing night.

Ming Ansheng uncurled his fingers, and he stared at the man with sheer intensity in his eyes.

Suddenly, the man rested his back against the car door, as though he had no intention of leaving.

Did they plan to meet, and he was waiting for her?

At the thought of it, Ming Ansheng felt as though a giant rock was crushing his heart. And it didn't help that he didn't have any right to be jealous.

He could only stare and watch.

Seconds and minutes went by.

But the guy resting against the white car didn't move; neither did Su Yue appear. He wasn't using his phone either.

He was merely gazing at the mansion from afar.

Ming Ansheng could only glimpse the side of his face. He couldn't see his expression.

It puzzled him.