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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.

Xi Junjun · 都市
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526 Chs

Chapter 330: Lincoln Family Siblings

"Amelia, what do you think, do you want to switch?"

Eleanor Bowman acted arrogantly, As Amelia took out her phone: "I'm going to make a phone call to consult someone."

"It's no use, Albert Brown might not dare to come."

"My husband might not come, he's busy, I won't trouble him."

Amelia made a call, and the call was answered. She said: "Are you free? Can I treat you to a meal?"

"...."

There was a response from the other side of the call. Amelia hung up and said: "He'll be here shortly."

"So what if he's coming? You still have to switch roles today." Eleanor was furious and hit the table.

Amelia ignored her, looked over the ingredients on the table, and pressed an intercom: "Please send over a barbecue guy, a handsome looking one."

"...."

David Lincoln was dazed: "Don't you have a husband?"

"Yes, I have a husband. But my husband is not used for grilling."

Amelia smirked and took a bite of a small tomato.