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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.

Xi Junjun · Urbano
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526 Chs

Chapter 415: Fear of What

Seeing Nadia, Mrs. Foster was surprised: "What a beautiful girl!"

Mrs. Foster came out and looked at Nadia: "Are you Amelia's friend?"

"Hello auntie, I am Nadia Fitzgerald."

"...Nadia Fitzgerald?" Mrs. Foster was a little surprised, "From the international Fitzgerald group?"

"That's all in the past, now I am just Nadia."

"..."

Mrs. Foster looked at Amelia and curiously asked: "Amelia, why on earth are you friends with such an influential person? Birds of a feather flock together, aren't you a hidden billionaire too?"

Nadia glanced at Amelia: "Different people, different situations. Auntie is so sharp! Amelia's wealth is the kind that can be made anytime."

"Oh!"

Mrs. Foster smiled cheerfully: "Then you girls have fun. I've already eaten my meal. There's no need to call me for dinner. I'm going to rest now. At my age, I can't keep up with you young people anymore, so I'll be leaving!"

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