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Billionaire’s Beloved Wife

The first time they met, she had barged into his room when he just came out of the shower. She calmly met his dangerous gaze and teased boldly, “Hey handsome, nice body~” The second time they met was at an extravagant banquet. She had been charming and flamboyant. Right after torturing someone, she leaned toward him and asked coquettishly, “I heard that you’ve been claiming that I’m your girlfriend and using me as a shield. Well then, can you help out a tool like me?” Since then, Master Qin gained a chaotic little monster at home who riled him up every day. Everyone said that the An family’s real daughter couldn’t compare to the fake daughter because she was raised as a country bumpkin. She couldn’t even compare to the fake daughter’s hair. Alas, everyone was slapped in the face, along with the fake daughter. They were even tortured until their insides turned green. Then, they claimed that even if the real daughter could compare to the fake daughter, she was still just an abandoned daughter who wasn’t loved by her parents and had no power, that she wasn’t worth Master Qin. Unbeknownst to them, when her parents realized it, they and her four brothers had been begging her to come home. Until one day, the real daughter announced that she was retiring from the scene to look after her husband and children. At that moment, countless tycoons and magnates wailed, begging her to stay… Wild, savage, and charming little monster VS abstinent, protective, and flirty CEO

Jun An'an · Geral
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719 Chs

You Lost

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Yin Yichen and his group were fueled with excitement, their speed increasing even further.

On the other side, the headmaster was sweating for Nan Yan, wishing he could take her place.

Those little brats already took advantage of their numbers by playing 4v1.

Why did she still even give them five minutes more?!

These four little brats had decent skills. If she didn't intercept, it would have been easy for them to breach an uncontrolled firewall in five minutes!

The headmaster was getting anxious, but all he could do was fret while Nan Yan leisurely reclined in her seat.

Seconds ticked away, and the last thirty seconds were drawing near.

The progress bars on the four computers had reached 99%, with only 1% remaining.

But, even with twenty seconds left, that last 1% proved invincible no matter how they attacked.