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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

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I Won’t Let Go Of Your Hand (Part Five)

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Poor Young Master Ming had to work hard in bed at night since Su Yue refused to let him off. Then in the day, he would have to crack his brain.

But the most depressing thing was that he was being criticized for not being 'hardworking' enough at night.

They swamped him with work the entire morning. During lunch, Ming Ansheng's secretary knocked before entering his office.

"President, what would you like for lunch?"

The secretary stood a distance away as he politely asked.

Ming Ansheng didn't lift his head at all. "You can decide."

"Alright." The secretary nodded and turned around.

An idea struck Ming Ansheng and he spoke, "Wait a minute…"

His secretary halted his footsteps and turned around with a smile. "President, is there anything else?"

Ming Ansheng looked at his secretary and cleared his throat. He coughed twice and pressed his lips together.