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Getting Engaged to the Professor

The Brooke and Williams families—the two most dominant wealthy families—were now bonded through marriage. As the principal figure of the marriage, Professor Williams was obsessed with scientific research, education, and psychological development. She did not have feelings for the demon king, Landon Brooke! The two of them could not even be bothered to put on a show. Tiana Williams was constantly thinking about having their marriage being annulled by the demon king! However, with their godly good looks, talent, and capabilities, their CP fans came uninvited, hoping to see snippets of them interacting with each other every day. They begged for dog food and even leaked sex tapes as they worked hard to find evidence of their love... Professor Williams finally could not take it anymore and texted the demon king: [Senior, I'm proposing to be in a fake relationship with you!] The devil: [Call me Hubby, and we'll be in a real relationship.] Professor Williams frowned. [I don't want to be in a relationship!] The devil made a call instantly. "So? I just donated a laboratory and the academic building. Last night, you said that I performed well, but you turned your back on me the next day? Have you learned how to extort people for sex and money?" Professor Williams was shocked. “I didn't! I’m… in a show right now…” Beep beep… The call ended! The viewers in the live streaming channel exploded: [Did that come from the distinguished Big Boss Shen?] [What did Demon King Shen do last night? Is it what I think it is?] [Can you give us the details? We can afford this much data, please!!!]

Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin · Général
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Chapter 218: Is This Brother-in-law Lewis a Bit Scary?

Wesley Duke found himself unable to look away, his gaze becoming blatantly naked...

This man truly was a rare gem!

Especially the distinguished and extraordinary aura about him, which remained even in his silence, exuding an indifferent, elusive, and fleeting sense, yet still capable of emanating an imposing and solemn presence.

A long, good-looking hand was pinching a glass, exposing a section of pale white wrist, with half a glass of a colorless liquid in it—uncertain whether it was liquor or water...

This kind of bold, bare scrutiny was something Landon Brooke had seen quite a lot of before.

Especially when he was seriously ill before, appearing even more fragile, attracting those with ulterior motives who even wanted to take advantage of him.

But now, those people were no longer well off.

This Wesley Duke, he truly desired to take away his eyes.

Landon Brooke gestured slightly with his hand, and the bodyguards beside him already stepped aside.