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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 273: Going to Watch the Fun

Father Brown refused: "I have already broken up with her, and I won't mess around in the future. Come back with me, the old man also needs someone to take care of him."

Mrs. Brown wondered: "What happened to father-in-law?"

"He doesn't eat much when he doesn't see you, and his health is not very good either." Father Brown said thoughtfully.

"..." Mrs. Brown was a little worried but didn't say anything.

Father Brown glanced inside: "They are not up yet, why are you up?"

"None of your business."

Father Brown entered the room and saw the kitchen still had steam. He walked in and took a look.

"Are you their mother for making their meals when they don't get up?"

"I am willing to, you just get out of here."

"I really don't understand how you'd rather be their mother and not go back with me, what are you thinking?"

Mrs. Brown didn't speak, she was looking elsewhere.