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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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Chapter 416: Shocking Heaven and Earth, Making Ghosts and Gods Weep

Oliver followed her in, closed the restroom door, and locked it.

As Amelia began to undress, Oliver turned away, "Amelia... if I join you, I'm afraid..."

"Then you turn around, I'll wash first. I still have a bit of my period, so embarrassing. You can wash after I finish."

"Mhm."

With his back turned, Amelia washed up quickly. Since it had been a busy day, she had sweated a lot.

After washing, Amelia dried off, put on her pajamas, and went to the door. With his back to her, Oliver undressed and went to take a bath. Amelia's restless eyes followed him, taking in his figure.

What an amazing body!

Oliver looked back at Amelia, "You should leave."

"Why should I leave? You're my husband, and it's just my period, not my uncle's arrival. Are you afraid to look?"

Amelia stretched out her hand to poke Oliver's arm, and he pulled her hand, drawing her into his embrace. Water dripped onto Amelia, wetting her pajamas.

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