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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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1639 Chs

129: Mrs. Thompson regains consciousness, paternity test_7

Seeing Mrs. Thompson like this, Elena Williams said, "Mom, is there something you want to say?"

"If there is something you want to say, just blink your eyes."

Mrs. Thompson immediately blinked.

Elena became very excited and continued, "Are you thirsty then?"

Mrs. Thompson tried hard to keep her eyes open.

"Or are you hungry?"

"Do you need to pee?"

"Or maybe you need to poop?"

Mrs. Thompson: "..."

Other than eating, it was all about pooping!

Her second daughter-in-law is really something.

"Mom, what do you want to do then?"

Mrs. Thompson was so anxious that she wanted to say everything at once, but she couldn't utter a single word.

What to do?

At this moment, Mrs. Thompson suddenly found that she seemed to be able to move her left hand a bit. Could she write down what she wanted to say?

When her gaze met Sylvia Thompson's, Mrs. Thompson gave up on this idea.

She couldn't let Sylvia know about this matter.