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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.

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Chapter 502: Snatching the Daughter-in-law

Amelia Sanchez explained: "Although the symptoms seem different, Oliver Foster's unconsciousness and Young Master Turner's vegetative state were quite similar."

One is unable to wake up, the other is in a stupor."

Needles can stimulate nerves and produce reactions in people's nerves."

Osbert Lewis asked, "So you performed acupuncture on Oliver... and me?"

"Yes."

Amelia looked down at Diego Turner: "How do you feel?"

"Swollen."

Diego raised his hand and pointed to a spot.

Amelia gently stimulated it: "Is it still the same?"

"It's different."

Amelia began to remove the needles.

Old Lady Turner marveled at Amelia's knowledge at such a young age and asked her, "Amelia, what do you think?"

"It's not very serious. I was just testing whether I can directly drain the blood."

"Ah?"