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Flash Marriage With My Mysterious Husband

"Have you heard, that the CEO of Preston Group is the new investor in this show? He's even the chief guest of the final round." "What are you talking about? I heard that the CEO of Preston Group is devilishly handsome and he never attended any public program let alone a fashion contest. So, why he is suddenly so interested in our show?" "Maybe he has some secret relationship with one of the contestants?" "God knows who is the lucky girl to have such a handsome and rich boyfriend." Chloe was listening to the conversation of her fellow contestants but she didn't give much attention to them. She had only one thing on her mind, to win the contest at any cost. Chloe Tyler was once a famous model in the fashion industry of LA but she left her passion for the sake of her fiance. But her damsel of a distressed fiance betrayed her with her best friend and the famous model Jane Richards. Her fiance kept her standing in the register's office on their wedding day. When Chloe thinks she has to return empty-handed from the register's office, a stranger approaches her with a contract marriage proposal as his partner also betrayed him. Chloe got married to a stranger and they went on their different ways after that. She swore to take revenge on her enemies and go after her passion of becoming the top model again. But she never thought that she would meet her mysterious husband again and find out that he's the most famous billionaire and CEO of LA. What will happen when her mysterious husband approaches her and asks her to be his real wife? Will Chloe fall in love with her mysterious husband?

Tondra164 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
53 Chs

Welcome dinner

Chloe's P O V

"Mr. Preston, what a pleasant surprise," I said with a pounding heart. He looked more handsome in the kitchen apron, which he wore over a white button-down shirt and black trousers. I was sitting in his living room, which was as spacious as mine. But the decoration was different. His full apartment was in a combination of grey and golden, giving it a more mature vibe.

"I didn't know you were going to cook," I said again when he didn't answer my previous question. He kept staring at me with his cold eyes before parting his lips to say something.

"I don't like to interact with people while I am resting. So there's no housekeeper here. There's a maid who comes to clean the place while I am not here. As for the food I love to cook mine," he replied. He was behaving grumpy from the moment I stepped inside his apartment. I don't know if it was because I came earlier or he had something else running inside his head.