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Jilted by Day, Cuddled At Night

In the Federal Empire, any woman who had reached twenty years of age must get married, or be randomly assigned a husband by the System. Thus, on her wedding day, the eve of her 20th birthday, Valerie Sullivan waited anxiously for her betrothed, Isaac Holt, to show up—only to find out that he was not coming after all! Trapped in this desperate situation, she grabbed the first handsome stranger she bumped into and got him to be her stand-in groom. It did not hurt that this mysterious Jonny was just her type—young and innocent-looking, with furry ears and a large fluffy tail. So, what if he seemed a little lost and confused? The wedding went on as planned, and Valerie was saved from public humiliation but only for the moment. After all, her marriage to Isaac was supposed to solidify the business partnership between the Sullivans and the Holts. In addition, her sister, Madeline, did not seem too happy that things turned out well for Valerie. Worst of all, Valerie found out that Jonny was an important, influential figure—Jonathan Gunn—the first commander of the Empire and uncle to the current monarch! Who had Valerie actually married—the sensitive, adorable Jonny, or the formidable, impassive Jonathan? Would this last-second pairing end in true love or divorce?

Tang Suri · Général
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472 Chs

Chapter 32 Beastmen Are Not Human

Fifteen minutes later, the flying vehicle stopped on the platform of Commander Gu's residence.

Su Wan had been worried about being seen by others, so as they disembarked from the flying vehicle, she supported Gu Jue and asked White Tiger, "Who else is in the residence?"

"No one."

"..."

Choked for words, Su Wan looked at the robots passing by and suddenly understood what White Tiger meant.

Right then, that fluffy large tail affectionately coiled around Su Wan's waist, causing a tingling sensation.

Now in the entire Grey Mansion, only she and Gu Jue could be considered human, not sure if Beastmen count as people.

Entering the cold-toned, empty residence, Su Wan, seeing the rushing robots, suddenly felt a wave of emotion, no wonder outsiders speculated that Gu Jue was an artificial intelligence.

After all, this living environment had no sign of life at all, everywhere one looked it was cold and icy.

And for some reason, she suddenly felt a bit sorry for Gu Jue like this.