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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 419: Initiation

Everyone rushed to report the matter, and Oliver Foster called the person in charge of the software company.

Amelia Sanchez glanced at the software company, then texted Elder Peterson, asking him to take action immediately and raise the pocket money amount to 999, but not more than that.

Oliver Foster called them, and they tried to persuade him. They said it wasn't that they were unwilling to compromise, but if they set a precedent, they wouldn't be able to continue serving users in the future. There must be some reasoning behind the rules.

Oliver Foster asked, "Did my wife call you?"

"...Who is your wife?"

They wondered nervously if she was some big boss's wife.

"Did she cooperate with you?"

"We have some cooperation, Mr. Foster, please don't make things difficult for us."

The call on the other end hung up, and Oliver Foster looked at Amelia Sanchez, "When did you call?"