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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.

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Chapter 362: Already Coming

"Last time we cooperated well, so it's my treat today," said Albert Brown, taking a card from his pocket and handing it over. Elder Peterson glanced at it and looked at Amelia Sanchez.

Amelia, of course, would not refuse.

"Thank you, CEO Brown," she said. Amelia handed the bank card to Elder Peterson, who picked it up and made a phone call.

Amelia sat in her seat, her heart pounding. Albert Brown was acting strangely today.

"Will Mr. Sanchez join as well?"

Albert Brown asked suddenly. Amelia felt uncomfortable. "Just call me by my name," she said.

"You don't even call me by my name. Why should I call you by yours?"

Albert Brown laughed. Amelia looked at him.

"Whatever," she said. Amelia thought for a moment and felt that Mr. Sanchez sounded old-fashioned.

"So, will Mr. Sanchez come to dinner?"

Albert Brown leaned back as if he was the grandfather.

Amelia thought for a moment before saying, "I'll pass on noisy places. The others can go if they want. I won't."

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