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Three Treasures: Spoiled Wife Goes Wild

【Free Book】Originally having a pitiful life story, all types of misfortunes befell her. Who would have known that with the twist of fate, she, with a belly bulging with pregnancy, became the only heiress of a tycoon’s empire? Five years later, she returns with her children, she is full of vengeance, quashing scoundrels. However, that man who has always been sticking to her is so annoying. Charlotte Thompson: "Mr. Battleson, please stay away! We divorced five years ago." The man lined up a row of kids, "Let's remarry. The children need a daddy." The kids were wide-eyed and unanimously said, "Daddy, you have to wait in line if you want to marry Mommy!" ... The reporters reported that Mr. Battleson is crazily pursuing a poor, ugly, and divorced woman who has children. Justin Battleson: "She's my wife. They're my children. I'm in the process of remarriage, asking for recognition." The tycoon’s grandpa: "My granddaughter, my family's only heiress. She's rich." Four top-level uncle bosses: "Our niece is young and beautiful. Who is the blind one calling her ugly?" Eight handsome elder and younger brothers: "Our sister is the top one strong person in the universe, who wears disguise everywhere she goes." Charlotte Thompson: "..." Can you guys please quiet down? 【Sweet + doted on by a group + cute kids + disguise + refreshing story, PS: The start is a bit depressing, bear with it!】

Long Live The Master · General
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Chapter 567 Biological Father

The sky was filled with countless twinkling stars, with faint traces of ink-colored clouds etched overhead. Framed by a cluster of stars was a round moon, its pure, white light dappling down, merging with the white light of the street lamp.

Yet, the street lamp's light seemed to give off some coldness, while the moonlight brought an inexplicable warmth.

A small smile lifted the corner of Henry Hudson's lips as he softly said, "Charlotte, it was too crowded at home earlier, so there were things I couldn't discuss with you directly. But now, the more I think about it, the more I feel I should say it."

At his words, Charlotte Thompson closed her eyes for a moment. She responded softly, "Go ahead, I'm listening."

As her words fell, a faint smile lingered on the corner of Henry's mouth, his voice lighter than the breeze.

"Charlotte, you probably don't know this, but when you and Jordan were cooking in the kitchen, the every word Grace spoke to me involved the word 'Dad'."