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I Ruined Mr. Tyrant's Wedding

"What exactly do you want from me, Mr. Mori?" "I told you, I want a bride. You took my bride, you bring me another one." She snickered. "You want me to become a matchmaker?" "No, sweetheart," he stood from his seat and leaned forward. Both his hands were flat on the desk as he crouched and peered down at Allie's piercing eyes. Evan stared at her green eyes darkly. They were so alive like a lovely summer forest, yet at the same time they were unnervingly cold and fearless. He didn't like her defiance. "You will take her place. You will be my bride." [WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL BILLIONAIRE LOVE STORY. THIS MAY CONTAIN DARK THEMES!]

macy_mori · Urbano
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87 Chs

Devil boss slash crazy husband

When Allie woke up the next morning, she couldn't remember how long it took them to finish the presentation.

She had lost track of time but she could remember what a disaster it was to work on a presentation with Evan. They had disagreed on many things, which slowed them down. But in the end, she was relieved they got through it. 

They had the usual breakfast and went their separate ways the moment they left the condo tower.

The team leader's meeting was held early. Allie brought a few members of her team to assist her during the presentation. Apart from the team leaders and a few members from each team, the board of directors was present, including the president of the company.

The presentations of the other groups went smoothly, and the board of directors had little to no questions about their work.

When it was Allie's turn, she presented her team's prototypes with ease and confidence.