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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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1635 Chs

287: Test, the surgery was very successful! _6

Feeling a bit tired, Viola Thompson yawned, "I'm going to take a nap."

"Alright."

Viola lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. In a short while, she had entered a deep sleep.

She had been truly exhausted these past few days.

Terrence Lentz was the same. He had been hustling day and night for Viola and yet, whenever he saw her sleeping peacefully, he felt not at all tired.

All his fatigue had vanished.

He gazed at Viola, his eyes filled with boundless affection.

...

The next morning.

As soon as Viola opened her eyes, she saw breakfast already prepared on the table.

The golden sunlight poured in through the window. She hadn't expected to sleep until then, "What time is it?"

Drowsy from just waking up, her voice was slow.

"It's exactly six o'clock." Terrence had just finished cleaning up after himself, "Do you want to eat, or sleep a little longer?"