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The Daily Chronicles Of Mrs. Brown's Multiple Identities

After her flash marriage, Amelia Sanchez now had a kept man, who eventually turned out to be the Brown family's most profligate second son, Albert Brown. The next day, Cloud City's wealthy lady, Mrs. Brown, approached Amelia Sanchez with a stony face. Before she could throw out the cheque, she saw Amelia Sanchez calmly take out a card. "I'll give you 10 million for you to leave your son." Mrs. Brown, "???" After they got married, Amelia Sanchez arranged to meet with an online celebrity who had been her online friend for many years. She sat in the living room, fretting over how to hide this identity of hers and find an excuse to avoid Albert Brown. Meanwhile, Albert Brown, "Amelia, I'm going on a cruise ship with my friends for a few days. I won't be coming back." Amelia Sanchez's eyes lit up and she nodded. "Uh-huh, I'm going on a business trip too." Two days later, Amelia Sanchez and her online buddy agreed to meet up in a private room. The moment she entered, Albert Brown looked up and their eyes met, "..." 'So, my online buddy has always been my husband all this while.' Amelia Sanchez could feel herself getting torn apart in disbelief.

Xi Junjun · Urban
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526 Chs

Chapter 166: Encounter

Translator: 549690339

Albert Brown felt distressed and guilty: "Amelia, it's all my fault for not handling the Brown family issues well, causing you to suffer."

"It's not a big deal, you're here with me, aren't you?" She smiled faintly, comforting Albert.

Her understanding nature made Albert love her even more, but since his assistant was already calling for him, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have to go take care of things now, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Amelia went to take care of her work, and Albert came to pick her up at six in the afternoon, driving her back to the old house.

Father and Mrs. Brown, who had arrived earlier, glanced at them without saying a word for a while.

Mrs. Brown's face was still sullen as she coldly glanced at Amelia and sneered, "It's hard to have a family gathering, and even your parents came earlier than you to have dinner."

Albert immediately retorted, "Is it Amelia's fault that we were late from work? Mum, don't you have busy times too?"