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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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1416 Chs

245: Does a good-for-nothing deserve it? (Second Update)

Mrs. Tiarks was very enthusiastic, pulling Rachel Barton towards the car, "Rachel, do you know that you should eat less junk food? Especially for girls like you, those barbecue and milk tea sold outside are all junk food. Eating too much can make you ugly and won't help you grow tall!"

Flora Tiarks was speechless, "Mom, haven't you seen Vio? Viola Thompson drinks two cups of milk tea a day, is 1.76 meters tall, and looks so good!"

Mrs. Tiarks: "..." She was at a loss for words.

Rachel Barton could only follow Mrs. Tiarks to the car.

Mr. White and Flora Tiarks followed behind.

Mr. White got into the passenger seat and ordered the driver, "Go to the Financial Tower."

Hearing this, Mrs. Tiarks frowned slightly, "Marcus, you're going to the Financial Tower now?"

"Yes." Mr. White nodded slightly, "There's a meeting in the company."

"So you're not going to dinner tonight?"

"No."

Hearing this, Rachel Barton felt a bit disappointed.