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The Daily Chronicles Of Mrs. Brown's Multiple Identities

After her flash marriage, Amelia Sanchez now had a kept man, who eventually turned out to be the Brown family's most profligate second son, Albert Brown. The next day, Cloud City's wealthy lady, Mrs. Brown, approached Amelia Sanchez with a stony face. Before she could throw out the cheque, she saw Amelia Sanchez calmly take out a card. "I'll give you 10 million for you to leave your son." Mrs. Brown, "???" After they got married, Amelia Sanchez arranged to meet with an online celebrity who had been her online friend for many years. She sat in the living room, fretting over how to hide this identity of hers and find an excuse to avoid Albert Brown. Meanwhile, Albert Brown, "Amelia, I'm going on a cruise ship with my friends for a few days. I won't be coming back." Amelia Sanchez's eyes lit up and she nodded. "Uh-huh, I'm going on a business trip too." Two days later, Amelia Sanchez and her online buddy agreed to meet up in a private room. The moment she entered, Albert Brown looked up and their eyes met, "..." 'So, my online buddy has always been my husband all this while.' Amelia Sanchez could feel herself getting torn apart in disbelief.

Xi Junjun · Urban
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Chapter 148: Attack

Albert Brown, who was a bit nervous just now, almost laughed out loud.

Elijah Willow stiffened for a moment, then lightly coughed: "Fine, let him do it."

Albert Brown, a young master, could actually make soup? He thought those who are pampered would never do household chores themselves. He originally wanted to show off his skills, but Amelia Sanchez caught him off guard.

Seeing the smile on Albert Brown's lips, Amelia asked suspiciously, "Why are you laughing?"

Was what she just said really that funny?

Albert Brown coughed lightly: "Nothing, just thought you were too cute."

Elijah Willow's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say. Then he handed the sliced apples to Amelia, "Here."

Amelia stared at the apple for a while, although she was a bit embarrassed, she still said seriously: "I thought you were peeling it for yourself, I don't really like apples, and I don't have an appetite right after waking up. Why don't you put it aside for now."

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