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The Fake Young Miss Who Got The City Quaking In Her Boots

Lydia, who grew up with her grandmother in a remote village, was finally taken back to the wealthy mansion. Only then did she realize that this was the result of her sickly grandmother kneeling down and begging her mother, who had long become a wealthy lady. However, her mother warned her sternly in private, "You can never call me mom! You can only call me auntie! Remember that?" The moment she entered the house, her mother's son and daughter, who were born in a wealthy family, took turns picking on her and humiliating her. What greeted her was always her mother's mocking words, "They are my babies, and you are just my niece. We eat and drink well, so what if you give in to them?" She knew that her mother might do something crazy to hide her secret. Good! Nobody can be relied on! I'll rely on myself! After surviving university, the female protagonist packed her luggage and exclaimed, "What rich family? I don't care anymore!" The female protagonist ran away from home and entered the entertainment industry! With her superb acting skills, an experienced director offered her an olive branch. Thousands of fans went crazy for her. She was invited to a charity dinner by the wealthiest man on the Fortune List. Someone even bought a big screen at Times Square to celebrate her birthday. While everyone was crazy about her, a mysterious man bought all the headlines and announced, "Thank you for liking my fiancée! But, I'm the one who loves her the most!"

Blessed Journey · Urban
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

Eat the Vegetables and You Too

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Marcel's office was on the 22 floor, and ordinary people couldn't get up there.

But as soon as he entered the elevator, Marcel said to Nourse, "Nourse, give this to Lydia. She is allowed to come to my office anytime in the future."

Nourse hurriedly took out the card from his bag and handed it to Lydia.

Lydia hesitated and didn't dare to take it. This... could it be that he was planning to summon her up to do something intense at any time?

Upon seeing this, Marcel smiled maliciously. "Why, are you afraid?"

"Thank you." After being provoked by Marcel, Lydia immediately accepted the card. Marcel was amused by Lydia's actions, and his eyes revealed a smile.

Entering the office, Nourse took out some information, then brought drinks for the two of them and obediently left.

Marcel passed the information to Lydia. Lydia took it and looked through it. It was actually the script for the second female lead of the big family.

"Since you gave me the script, does that mean that I've been chosen?"

"It's decided. Someone will inform you when the filming starts. Someone will sign the contract with you."

Lydia could not help but feel happy. Although she knew that she was almost certainly chosen, now that she had heard it herself, the weight in her heart was finally lifted.

"That's great. It seems that no matter what, I have to invite the great benefactor who gave me the opportunity to a simple meal."

Marcel pointed at the wooden door beside him. "Everything has been prepared for you."

"The dishes?" Lydia opened the door beside her with doubt, and her eyes lit up.

This... there was actually a kitchen in the office!

Marcel walked behind Lydia and lowered his head. A warm breath rushed into Lydia's neck. "Let's try your cooking."

Lydia was really impressed by Marcel. She did not expect him to even buy her food. "Okay, I promise you'll be full of praises for my food."

After saying that, Lydia rolled up her sleeves and was about to get busy.

However, Marcel stopped her. "Look at your white dress. How can you cook with that on? There's an apron here."

Marcel picked up an apron and pointed to the side. "Bathroom. Go and change."

Change? Lydia raised her eyebrows. It seemed that tonight Marcel did not want to actually eat food, but her. He was really interested in playing this sexy game.

Well, since she had landed the role, which proved that she got it with her strength, she would relax tonight.

Lydia took out the apron and changed into it. The front of the apron was a sling. It only covered from her chest to her thighs, but there were only two straps on the back, and her round butt was completely exposed.

She walked past Marcel, attracting all of his attention.

Lydia opened the refrigerator and took out a plate of beef. Then she handed some ginger and onions to Marcel. "Peel the garlic and wash the ginger and onions."

Marcel had never been ordered around so naturally by someone other than his family. But he still did it.

Lydia cut the meat and vegetables and put them in. Then she asked Marcel to cook. After that, she asked him to get a bowl and set the table. Marcel was busy the whole time.

When Lydia put the last dish on the plate and served it on the table, Marcel suddenly hugged her from behind. He reached into the apron in front of her and held Lydia's soft breasts.

Lydia moaned and said, "It's time to eat."

"Are you sure you want to eat first?" Marcel seemed to have held back for a long time. He panted heavily, his eyes blurred, and the strength in his hands was extremely strong. His low voice seemed to be tempting Lydia to yield to him.

Lydia replied, "Of course I want to eat first."

Marcel took a bite of Lydia's neck and licked it nimbly. It was so soft that Lydia could not help but raise her neck. Marcel's hand swam around Lydia's back, itchiness causing Lydia to tremble all over.

Marcel asked again, "Again, are you sure you want to eat first?"

Lydia turned around, wrapped her arms around Marcel's neck, and kissed him passionately.