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Billionaire’s Beloved Wife

The first time they met, she had barged into his room when he just came out of the shower. She calmly met his dangerous gaze and teased boldly, “Hey handsome, nice body~” The second time they met was at an extravagant banquet. She had been charming and flamboyant. Right after torturing someone, she leaned toward him and asked coquettishly, “I heard that you’ve been claiming that I’m your girlfriend and using me as a shield. Well then, can you help out a tool like me?” Since then, Master Qin gained a chaotic little monster at home who riled him up every day. Everyone said that the An family’s real daughter couldn’t compare to the fake daughter because she was raised as a country bumpkin. She couldn’t even compare to the fake daughter’s hair. Alas, everyone was slapped in the face, along with the fake daughter. They were even tortured until their insides turned green. Then, they claimed that even if the real daughter could compare to the fake daughter, she was still just an abandoned daughter who wasn’t loved by her parents and had no power, that she wasn’t worth Master Qin. Unbeknownst to them, when her parents realized it, they and her four brothers had been begging her to come home. Until one day, the real daughter announced that she was retiring from the scene to look after her husband and children. At that moment, countless tycoons and magnates wailed, begging her to stay… Wild, savage, and charming little monster VS abstinent, protective, and flirty CEO

Jun An'an · Tổng hợp
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An Unreasonable Demand

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Chapter 152: The Lion's Demand

The phone call was abruptly ended.

Mr. Yin was almost infuriated.

Marcus looked at Nan Yan, who had only answered the call for less than five seconds before hanging up, and couldn't help but ask, "Yan Yan, why did you hang up again?"

"It's fine, just an unimportant person."

Nan Yan casually played with her phone, waiting for Mr. Yin to call again.

Asking for a reconciliation while still being so temperamental, who's been spoiling them like this?

Mr. Yin simmered with anger for a while before dialing Nan Yan's number, still suppressing his temper.

Nan Yan ignored him for a while before answering.

"Nan Yan, I'm Yin Yichen's father. Let's meet."

Mr. Yin tried to control his tone as he spoke.

Nan Yan leaned back on the sofa, a hint of coldness in her raised eyebrows. "If you want to reconcile, what price is your Yin family willing to pay?"