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Mrs Hale, I Surrender

Zoe Bell was the foster daughter of the Bell Family. On the night she was thrown out, her fiancé was already wrapping his arm around his new love, making headlines in the entertainment news. Afterwards, Zoe found herself caught in one scandal after another, all because she was seen with the most powerful man in Capital City. Everyone sneered, convinced she was nothing more than a fleeting plaything for Mr. Hale. But little did they know that from the very first moment when he laid eyes on her, Mr. Hale had only one thought - He was going to seize love with boldness! - People were all waiting to find something to mock Zoe about, so they intentionally asked William Hale what relationship he was holding with Zoe Bell. Mr. Hale merely laughed and said, "Maybe I haven’t tried hard enough, because after being married for so long, Mrs. Hale still refuses to announce it publicly or give me my rightful title." It was a night with thick, humid air, Zoe was left breathless as William kissed her with arms firmly wrapping around her waist. His voice was low and scorching, “Mrs. Hale, am I trying hard enough?” Zoe gritted her teeth - He was trying way too hard! 【See how the aloof CEO falls for love】 【Love After Marriage】

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173 Accidental Confession: Really Like You (2 updates)

He was dressed in a white coat and black pants, paired with a black windbreaker. The light fell on his shoulder, as if a layer of silvery moonlight had been spread upon him.

It was unclear when he had arrived, but he seemed to have been standing there for a long time, not as warm and passionate as before, possessing an indescribable air of cold nobility. He was holding a black briefcase, its contents unknown.

Hannah Johnson furrowed her brows.

Why is it him?

She watched him intently until he walked up to her and smiled, "What? Don't recognize me?"

"Why are you here?"

"Visiting a friend, just happened to run into you, thought it was getting dark, maybe my eyes were deceiving me." The brown-haired pup sized her up, "Sick?"

She was still wearing a hospital gown.

"Got a bit of a minor injury, didn't really need to be hospitalized."

"Shall I take you back to your ward?"