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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.

Deutsche Unforgotten · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
1649 Chs

070: It's actually her!

Mary nodded with a smile, "Your fiancée raised it very well."

Although it was just a Chinese garden cat, its fur was shiny, its body strong and sturdy, and there was no peculiar smell, showing that the owner liked it a lot and took great care in raising it.

Without thinking about it, the owner must also be a noble-hearted person.

"Thank you."

Mary bent down to return the cat to Terrence Lentz.

Terrence took the cat.

Mantou cleverly rubbed its head against Mary's head.

As if it was reluctant to part with Mary.

Somehow, Mary felt that she had a strong connection with this cat, and she stroked Mantou's head, "Little fellow, goodbye until we meet again."

"Mom." At this time, Sylvia jogged over from the direction of the bathroom.

"Sylvia." Mary held Sylvia's hand, "Let's go."

"Okay."

As she was leaving, Sylvia turned her head to look at the man sitting in the wheelchair.

It was just a glance.

But it made Sylvia's breathing chaotic.