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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 499: Fiance

Unable to meet Amelia Sanchez's gaze, James Lincoln hurried back to the villa.

Only then did Valerie Sanders bring the chrysanthemums to see Old Master Lincoln.

Old Master Lincoln nearly died of anger yesterday. For the first time in his life, he was sent an ashes box. He hadn't lived enough yet, and this was utterly outrageous.

But today, seeing the chrysanthemums Amelia Sanchez brought, he almost died of anger again.

Old Master Lincoln could barely keep himself steady. He was sitting on the sofa, relying on his faith that he would make her pay later to support his body.

Amelia Sanchez walked to the opposite side of Old Master Lincoln and placed the chrysanthemums on the tea table. The whole scene was like a worship ceremony at a tomb.

Old Master Lincoln's entire body was as stiff as a stone on the sofa, filled with anger and resentment.

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