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Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

[Number one romance novel in the universe—face slapping, scum-torturing, power couple!] Isabella Thompson, who was abandoned in a village was suddenly brought home by her rich parents. Her father: You are different from your sister. She has a bright future ahead and is destined to be a phoenix who would soar the skies! There's no way she would marry a cripple! You are getting off easy here! Her mother: The Yu family is rich and powerful. Standing in for your sister in marriage is your food fortune! Know what's good for you! Theodore Yu used to be a famous prodigy, but lost his glow after a car accident and didn't even make it to high school. With one being a poor village bumpkin and the other a well-known piece of trash, they were a match for each other. But while everyone was waiting for Miss Thompson to make a fool of herself, she and that piece of trash appeared at a banquet where big shots gathered. Isabella Thompson: I came to work as a waitress. Theodore Yu: What a coincidence, I'm here to work part-time as well. Hence, everyone watched as they carried trays around for the whole night. *** On the day of their marriage, every important figure in the capital attended. Big Shot One: I'll help make arrangements for Mr. Yu's grand wedding! Big Shot Two: Welcome back to the capital, Miss Thompson! Big Shot Three:... Seeing those big shots who persistently made headlines, Grace Thompson was filled with regretful tears.

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1185 Chs

252: The start of face slapping! _6

Dịch giả: 549690339

Flora Tiarks said, "No need for a taxi, my uncle will pick us up soon."

Hearing this, Rachel's heart started to flutter again.

She didn't expect to see Mr. White so soon again.

"That's good."

Before long, Mr. White's car stopped at the entrance of Capital University.

An ordinary Volkswagen, even a rather old model.

Flora was speechless, "Uncle, is this the shabby car you use to pick us up?"

"What kind of car do you want?" Mr. White turned to Flora.

Flora opened the passenger door and got in, "That Bugatti Veyron in your garage isn't bad."

"Keep dreaming."

Flora was speechless.

Isn't it wasteful not to drive a luxury car you own?

Flora continued, "How about you give me that Bugatti Veyron, uncle! If you can't part with the Bugatti, I remember you have an Audi S8L that's pretty good too!"

"Young lady, dream less, work harder."

Flora: "..."

Before long, they arrived at the restaurant where they were to dine.

The young ladies got out of the car.