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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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526 Chs

Chapter 30: I Got Married

Albert Brown felt that Amelia Sanchez seemed to have reversed the roles in their relationship.

"Amelia, did we get it backwards?"

"What's backwards?" Amelia was eyeing Albert's slim waist, filled with deep jealousy.

A big man like him actually had a slimmer waist than hers, making life difficult for women.

"You, me, did we reverse our roles? Shouldn't I be the one initiating these dates?" Albert asked hesitantly.

Amelia looked up at him, "Does it make any difference? Besides, you're my kept gigolo...."

Brown the Pretty Boy clenched his fists tightly.

Didn't Amelia already know that he was Elixir Pharmaceutical's Young Master?

"Amelia, I have money!" Even if he didn't spend the Brown family's money, his own money was enough for ordinary people to spend several lifetimes.

Amelia cast a puzzled glance at him and seemed not to understand why he was so persistent on this topic.

However, Amelia considered herself easy-going, "Alright, you can treat me to a meal next time."