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Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

[Number one romance novel in the universe—face slapping, scum-torturing, power couple!] Isabella Thompson, who was abandoned in a village was suddenly brought home by her rich parents. Her father: You are different from your sister. She has a bright future ahead and is destined to be a phoenix who would soar the skies! There's no way she would marry a cripple! You are getting off easy here! Her mother: The Yu family is rich and powerful. Standing in for your sister in marriage is your food fortune! Know what's good for you! Theodore Yu used to be a famous prodigy, but lost his glow after a car accident and didn't even make it to high school. With one being a poor village bumpkin and the other a well-known piece of trash, they were a match for each other. But while everyone was waiting for Miss Thompson to make a fool of herself, she and that piece of trash appeared at a banquet where big shots gathered. Isabella Thompson: I came to work as a waitress. Theodore Yu: What a coincidence, I'm here to work part-time as well. Hence, everyone watched as they carried trays around for the whole night. *** On the day of their marriage, every important figure in the capital attended. Big Shot One: I'll help make arrangements for Mr. Yu's grand wedding! Big Shot Two: Welcome back to the capital, Miss Thompson! Big Shot Three:... Seeing those big shots who persistently made headlines, Grace Thompson was filled with regretful tears.

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175: Don't be afraid, I'll come to take you home_3

Not only did Rachel not believe her, but she also treated her like a lunatic.

However, Dolores was not angry.

She knew that everything Rachel did was because she was too eager for the love of her parents and the longing for a family.

Viola Thompson frowned slightly.

At this moment, Dolores said, "Miss Thompson, please drive a bit slower; we'll be at the Mayhew family's house up ahead."

"Alright," Viola raised her eyes, "Is it that white house in front?"

"Yes," Dolores nodded, "That's the one."

Viola slowed down, parking the car in front of the house.

The cars behind followed and parked as well.

It was still early.

The Mayhew family hadn't gotten up yet.

Since they had just had a wedding, there were still bright red "happiness" characters posted on the doors and windows.

Viola raised her eyes, a cold light flashing through them.

Dolores got out of the car, "Miss Thompson, I will go and ask them to open the door."

"Yes." Viola nodded.