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How I Fell for My Hidden Marriage Hubby

She conspires and provokes the most powerful young master in Beijing! They sign a contract and with his every call, she has to go anywhere and do anything his bidding. When their contract ends, she smirks and said, “I’ll take the money and you can leave. We don’t owe each other anything.” He is Young Master Ya who rules Beijing. He controls the business empire during the day, and he is the strongest king at night. He is cold and women are merely playthings to him. With his power, the women he has eyes on have never been willing to leave him, yet she is an exception. She loves money, like all the previous women, but she is never shy of showing her greed. And he never realizes that he will ever grow a heart for such a promiscuous and cheap woman… He points a gun straight at her heart. “Die with me, or accept my love—which one do you choose?” She pouts and turns around, before she pushes an adorable child into his arms. “Here, there’s your answer.”

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You still have the face to say that?

This was the first time in many years that Rong nuo had truly felt the joy that Rong Yan exuded from the bottom of her heart.

Rong nuo knew how many times Rong Yan was happy, and she didn't want the truth to take away her pitifully small amount of happiness.

Perhaps ...

This was also good for her big sister. Before she was about to sink into the mud, this was the only chance for her to get out.

The man opposite Rong nuo said,"actually, as long as she can choose to stay in the situation that is about to happen, Liancheng will only treat her better than now." &Nbsp;

Rong nuo sneered, " do you think that's possible? do you all think that my big sister is an ingratiating, gold-worshipping, and unbearably vulgar woman? do you all think that she can give up anything for money? you people are really full of yourselves."

"Don't vent your anger on me. I'm not Liancheng Yazhi."

you're so silly. Do you think you're much better than him? "