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I Ruined Mr. Tyrant's Wedding

"What exactly do you want from me, Mr. Mori?" "I told you, I want a bride. You took my bride, you bring me another one." She snickered. "You want me to become a matchmaker?" "No, sweetheart," he stood from his seat and leaned forward. Both his hands were flat on the desk as he crouched and peered down at Allie's piercing eyes. Evan stared at her green eyes darkly. They were so alive like a lovely summer forest, yet at the same time they were unnervingly cold and fearless. He didn't like her defiance. "You will take her place. You will be my bride." [WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL BILLIONAIRE LOVE STORY. THIS MAY CONTAIN DARK THEMES!]

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Do I look like a thief

After work, Allie went straight to Evan's condo tower. She bought coffee on the cafe at the ground floor of the building before going to the penthouse. 

Nina greeted her but she did not linger in the living room and went upstairs to change. 

She enjoyed her hot coffee by the window after changing into fresh clothes. 

It was then Allie remembered what she and Evan talked about in the car earlier that day. The thought about Evan having a secret room somewhere in the penthouse intrigued her, and she wanted to find out if he really had one. But she doubted if the man would show it to her himself.

'Where could that be?'

Once she finished her coffee, she wandered around the huge bedroom while Evan was not around yet. She thought that there may be a secret door somewhere.

She touched the walls and inspected the possible corners but twenty minutes of inspecting the room and her efforts bore no fruit. She still didn't find the secret room.