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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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765 Chs

Chapter 650: I had a cold war with Charlotte Thompson.

-- Red Dream Clubhouse.

It was quite vigorous. Michael Richard came down and took a look, and a flash of surprise passed through his eyes when he saw what was happening.

Is there going to be a group fight?

After some discussions and enquiries with the neighboring design department, he finally understood what was going on.

The young man from the adjacent department said with enthusiasm, "Mr. Richard, I bet you don't know. This afternoon we heard that Miss Thompson from the design department next door invited everyone to the Red Dream Clubhouse. Their cheering was loud enough to be heard over here."

He touched his thinning hair, which was the result of overworking, and sighed, "I wish I was in the design department, I don't want to work myself to the bone anymore!"

When the words fell, Michael Richard nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and went upstairs.

Outside the president's office, he paused slightly and then knocked on the door.

A cold voice came within.

"Come in."