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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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1655 Chs

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As long as Viola Thompson exists,

the Thompson family will never consider her as their own daughter.

At this point, Mary Perryne sighed, "Sylvia, Mom knows how hard it has been for you these days, but rest assured, in my heart, you'll always be the best daughter."

She couldn't change Mrs. Thompson's mind, but she could change herself.

As a mother, she had already lost one daughter, and she wouldn't hurt the other one's feelings again.

"Thank you, Mom." Sylvia Thompson hugged Mary Perryne tightly.

Little did she know,

From the angle Mary Perryne couldn't see, the depths of Sylvia's eyes were full of malice.

A moment later, Mary Perryne let go of Sylvia and whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, don't cry anymore, let's go home."

"Okay." Sylvia's lips lifted with a resolute smile, "Mom, don't worry. No matter how grandma treats me, I will never blame her. She is always my elder and my dearest grandma."

Seeing Sylvia like this, Mary Perryne felt incredibly relieved.