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Master's Untamed Wife

Love is like a battle... A bloodless battle. And every battle has casualties. But this battle leaves even more torturous wounds. Because the wounds of love are left on one's soul. He might be covered in scars that this battle of feeling left behind, she was the cure he never even knew he was looking for. He hid his emotions in the maze of his heart, but what to do, the wife he brought home, fancies puzzles. ~~~~ Raelle Xiang likes to have everything under her control. Being a CEO, she has always been very calculative. All her life revolved around profits. She'd avoid anything and everything that she couldn't control or calculate; for instance, feelings! Something intangible like feelings were too bothersome for her. Shui Xian has turned cold and aloof after the divorce that left him devastated. With enormous wealth, exceptional family back, he was still considered the ideal man but even after years, he was still single. He chose to bury himself in work to forget the heartbreak and bitterness that someone left behind. But what happens when this cold President gets into an arranged marriage with the feisty CEO? One is broken by love and yet cherishes the pain it brought. The other has always considered love to be a manipulative emotion. One has a cold personality, the other is simply cold. One is all about facts and logic, the other still believe in emotions. With their similar personalities yet contradicting beliefs, what chaos this marriage is gone bring? Will love manage to ignite? **** ~~~~ Contact: Join Discord: https://discord.gg/gwfrsYyc Instagram: amaya_meehee ~~~~ Other Books: "Mr. CEO Loves The Devilish Beauty" "The Inconceivable Flame: A Fallen Angel's Disguise" "Imperfect Desires" "The Moon Mistress"

XiaoMeeHee · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1432 Chs

[Bonus chapter] Golden Egg

"Morning, Chief!" greeted Cloe as soon as Raelle walked out of the elevator.

Raelle stopped. No, not because of the greeting but because of the entourage she had with her. She looked at those people standing in line who actually bowed their heads to greet her, "Good morning, President!"

Cloe's lips twitched seeing this scene. She had warned these people not to do this kind of greeting.

"Do you have too much time on your hand, Cloe?"

"No," she replied. "I don't, Chief!"

"Then what are you doing here welcoming me? You could definitely utilize this time in a more efficient and productive way. Don't you agree?"

Cloe smiled at her so forcefully that her cheeks hurt, "Yes, you're right. As always, Chief."

"Indeed. I am."

Cloe felt like she was a bit off this morning, and she felt bad for the people behind her. However, she still had to introduce them today, "These are the candidates chosen for your assistant's position."