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The CEO's loser wife: Rebirth of the villainous queen of alchemy

COMPLETED. Transmigrating into a poor and mistreated young lady's body, what will the craziest alchemist of the seven realms now do? Excerpt: He stood there, soaking wet in the pouring rain, earnestly looking at her. He gazed at her, as if she was his entire world. But, only to be mercilessly cut down.... “Me? Falling in love?! You have got to be kidding me. I would rather dominate this world.” Grinning, he took her hands and kissed them gently. “You can dominate me first sweetheart.” Taken aback by his sudden straight forwardness, she abruptly withdrew her hands. “No thanks” He looked deeply into her eyes and smiled gently. Not deterred by her words, even a bit, he smirked. “Your lips are saying no. But your heart betrays you, my dear.” Getting more and more flustered, she took a step back, widening the gap between them. She looked at him mockingly to hide her panic, “Oh and since when did you have a telepathic connection with my heart.” Heh... He let out an amused chuckle. Closing the distance between them again, he took a step forward and lifted her hand, pointing at her watch’s display. “I always did have that my dear. But in this case, see your heart rate just spiked.” ....................... Instagram: yolohy_webnovel Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yolohy Discord: https://discord.gg/5CvPuX6M88 ....................... I do not own the cover art and it will be removed upon request.

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Husband or wife, who is more ruthless? Part 2

Hangzhou city:

A huge mansion in the middle of the city:

Correction - A huge, but still not big enough mansion in the middle of the city...

A pure white expensive leather couch had been pushed into the corner, with smudges of greenish-brown goo at different parts of it.

On top of that white couch, sat a devilishly handsome man, who was currently almost shoved in an awkward pose, with his feet folded up on the couch.

Luther's lips twitched, as he stared daggers at Squirrel, who was on a path to destroy the delicate balance that existed in this somewhat peaceful household.

Surprisingly Luther was not the only person sulking.

Runyan was sitting on the other corner of the room, in the crystal table setting, which had also been abandoned like roadside trash.

She was even gnashing her teeth in a little bit of jealousy and a lot of possessiveness.

Who does this Squirrel guy think he is?!!