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Mrs Hale, I Surrender

Zoe Bell was the foster daughter of the Bell Family. On the night she was thrown out, her fiancé was already wrapping his arm around his new love, making headlines in the entertainment news. Afterwards, Zoe found herself caught in one scandal after another, all because she was seen with the most powerful man in Capital City. Everyone sneered, convinced she was nothing more than a fleeting plaything for Mr. Hale. But little did they know that from the very first moment when he laid eyes on her, Mr. Hale had only one thought - He was going to seize love with boldness! - People were all waiting to find something to mock Zoe about, so they intentionally asked William Hale what relationship he was holding with Zoe Bell. Mr. Hale merely laughed and said, "Maybe I haven’t tried hard enough, because after being married for so long, Mrs. Hale still refuses to announce it publicly or give me my rightful title." It was a night with thick, humid air, Zoe was left breathless as William kissed her with arms firmly wrapping around her waist. His voice was low and scorching, “Mrs. Hale, am I trying hard enough?” Zoe gritted her teeth - He was trying way too hard! 【See how the aloof CEO falls for love】 【Love After Marriage】

Beautiful Crescent · Urban
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286 Chs

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The qipao gifted by grandma was completely ruined in his hands.

She didn't know where he had gotten such strength to mess up the clothes to that extent.

Zoe Bell felt heartbroken.

It was handmade, and she usually didn't even like to wear it.

Gentle kisses dropped on her ear, spreading downwards, his voice tender, "Zoe, actually, you look especially beautiful in a qipao."

"It's not ugly, I just..."

"I don't want other people to see."

"From now on, will you wear the qipao only for me to see, okay?"

Zoe Bell naturally disliked the idea, as grandma had given her many pieces, hoping she would wear them out, not just for their private bedroom pleasures.

This request was really preposterous.

Seeing that Zoe Bell hadn't agreed, William Hale didn't rush but just held her and went to bed.

Her hair was half-dry, the strands slightly cool, damp, landing on her back and chest, the cool touch making her body tighten.

The damp hair brushed against her body.