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Ghost Exorciser: Is Loved By All

Yu Holea was a genius ghost exorcist. Cursed for being a loner she embraced the path of exorcism. At the age of 26, she died. Opening her eyes she realized that she has transmigrated to a character who has the same name as her. Yu Holea was the newly found young miss of the Yu Family. Though everyone disliked her since for them Yu Mei is the true young miss. Everyone looks down on her even her biological brothers. Her Eldest Brother, "Don't even try to get close to me. I hate gold diggers like you. Yu Mei come I will bring you to shopping." Her Gentle Second Brother," The door to get out of here is on the left. Remember not to bully Yu Mei" Her Third Brother, "Uh, don't let me see your disgusting face. Let me see my cute Yu Mei's Face" However, Yu Holea ignored them. She was used to all of this. She focused on her career and earning money instead of love. She was penniless? Huh, she has a long queue of bigshots begging to give her money. Her business empire expands from City S to Capital. She was untalented? She can even summon thunders!! At a high-end party, one of the relatives of the Yu Family saw Yu Holea surrounded by the bigshot of different fields and was shocked to the core. Just as everyone was confused her three brothers arrived and started pampering her. "Lea'er do you want to eat strawberry cake? Call me Big Brother I will feed you the cake." "Lea them, here drink this juice, by the way, why don't you call me Second Brother?" "Little Sister don't listen to them I will protect you from everyone, you just have to call me Third brother." A certain Handsome, Ceo of a top 10 company, "Lea Baby, when are you going to say yes to my proposal?" Yu Holea: Why is everyone looking at her with a doting glance? Follow Yu Holea in her adventure filled with thriller, suspense, and pampering.

LittleRabbit1111 · Fantasi
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655 Chs

Chapter 615: Cookies

The sleek black car glided down the dimly lit road as Qiao Jun gripped the steering wheel, his jaw tense and his mind elsewhere.

Beside him sat Vivian, her presence heavy and oppressive, despite her outwardly cheerful demeanor.

She hummed a tune under her breath, occasionally casting sly glances at Qiao Jun, her coyness barely masking the determination simmering beneath her surface.

Qiao Jun's eyes flickered to his phone, which sat on the dashboard. A message—one he was waiting for—had yet to arrive. 

"Brother Jun, are you even listening to me?" Vivian's voice broke through his thoughts, her tone playful yet tinged with irritation.

"Hm?" he responded absently, his focus still on the road.

Vivian pouted dramatically.

"You've been ignoring me since we left the party. What's so interesting about your phone that you can't even look at me?"

Qiao Jun didn't respond, his silence a deliberate wall between them.