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My Supermodel Wife (For Sale!)

My dream will come true! Soon I will be arriving in Italy and appearing at the Milan Fashion Show! My photos will be published in all fashion magazines around the world! In the end, all my sacrifices and hard work will not be in vain! But why my dream become a nightmare!? Daddy suddenly invited me to meet a young CEO who was really arrogant. He said, for the sake of my family's business, I will become his future wife of the young CEO! I don't want to marry him! I don't even know, and don’t love him, but now I have to sacrifice my dream to become his housewife!? What about my dream? Are my efforts and sacrifices in vain? What does the world's most arrogant CEO want? Does he think money can buy love?

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Your Identity Has Nothing To Do With Me

Melissa's eyes widened as she entered Leonard's bedroom.

Lyn was sitting on the side of the bed, lowering her head to speak to Leonard. In an instant Mellisa's blood pressure surged.

Sure enough, she needed to be careful with that woman!

At this moment, Luke was standing at the foot of the bed, looking at Leonard's listless appearance. A pleasant cold light flowed through his eyes.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Leonard lay on the bed with a gloomy expression. "For now, it looks like I'm not dead yet!"

"That's really… good!" Luke stretched his arms and walked around the foot of the bed. After one round he said, "But, are you still unable to see with your eyes, no?"

At this time, Lyn looked back and opened her mouth sadly. "Second Brother, can you say anything positive? Brother Leonard's body will definitely recover, we just need to bide his time. Now..."