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Three Treasures: Spoiled Wife Goes Wild

【Free Book】Originally having a pitiful life story, all types of misfortunes befell her. Who would have known that with the twist of fate, she, with a belly bulging with pregnancy, became the only heiress of a tycoon’s empire? Five years later, she returns with her children, she is full of vengeance, quashing scoundrels. However, that man who has always been sticking to her is so annoying. Charlotte Thompson: "Mr. Battleson, please stay away! We divorced five years ago." The man lined up a row of kids, "Let's remarry. The children need a daddy." The kids were wide-eyed and unanimously said, "Daddy, you have to wait in line if you want to marry Mommy!" ... The reporters reported that Mr. Battleson is crazily pursuing a poor, ugly, and divorced woman who has children. Justin Battleson: "She's my wife. They're my children. I'm in the process of remarriage, asking for recognition." The tycoon’s grandpa: "My granddaughter, my family's only heiress. She's rich." Four top-level uncle bosses: "Our niece is young and beautiful. Who is the blind one calling her ugly?" Eight handsome elder and younger brothers: "Our sister is the top one strong person in the universe, who wears disguise everywhere she goes." Charlotte Thompson: "..." Can you guys please quiet down? 【Sweet + doted on by a group + cute kids + disguise + refreshing story, PS: The start is a bit depressing, bear with it!】

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Chapter 161: What A Pity!

On the other side, Evelyn Curtis casually straightened her skirt and leisurely glanced up at the big screen.

Things were unfolding as she had anticipated; Charlotte Thompson's votes were increasing very slowly, going up every now and then but quickly falling back down.

Her fans were harshly criticizing Charlotte and the spectators were disgusted with her actions.

Evelyn, in high spirits, turned her gaze on Charlotte, with a hint of unexplainable provocation.

Meanwhile, Charlotte had regained her composure and continued sketching on her paper. Her cool side-profile seemed to be imbued with an inexplicable light, making her appear almost divine.

The host stood on the other side, holding his script. He occasionally looked up at the big screen, only then noticing something amiss.

Charlotte's initial vote count had far surpassed the other designers. But now, she had been overtaken in a matter of a few minutes.

Even the host was somewhat suspicious.