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Jeanne was only 18 years old when her stepmother and step sister framed her and caused her to lose everything. She was thrown out of the house by her father for trying to resist. 7 years later, Jeanne came back for vengeance with a mysterious son by her side—George. People mocked her for being a single mother and called her son a fatherless child. “Who are you calling a fatherless child? You wouldn’t like me when I’m mad,” George threatened. “Lay low, George! Don’t ruin the fun! I haven’t had enough,” Jeanne said as she wanted to enjoy her revenge, leaving the boy speechless. Jeanne later met the infamous Fourth Master Swan at a charity ball. The man with the handsome looks and cold temperament called her to a corner and said, “I like you.” Everyone was shocked, including Jeanne. “I’m a single mother and I have a child. Are you sure you like me?” she said. “I actually… like your child!” Everyone else was shocked when Fourth Master Swan married Jeanne but only his sly self knew that he had gotten not one, but two, important players to this chess game that he was playing.

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1810 Chs

The Accident Is Just the Start

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

She looked at him, who was asking her if her tattoo was painful with a serious expression, and said, "To you, it shouldn't be painful."

Compared to his previous injuries, it would probably feel nothing to him.

"Okay," Edward replied.

Then, he continued to apply sunscreen on her body attentively.

When he was done, Jeanne's entire face was red as she lay on the sofa, not moving at all.

"Now help me with it." Edward suddenly lifted her up.

He was so strong that he could lift her up in one go. She even felt that he could lift her up into the air.

She said, "You're a man. Why are you applying sunscreen?"

"I care about my image."

"..."

Jeanne sat up from the sofa and applied sunscreen on Edward.

The man's figure… 

He had such amazing muscles. How did he train it?

Her fingers brushed against his lats, which was hard but bouncy.