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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 138: The Wheel of Fortune Turns

Charlotte Thompson listened to the escalating wails and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Should she say "turnabout is fair play," or "evildoers will meet their doom"?

It didn't seem so, for those dealing with this evil family were also human.

Behind her, Jordan Thompson followed. He slightly raised an eyebrow, his eyes flickered with an inscrutable light.

He raised his hand, using his thumb to touch his lips, the corner of his mouth subtly hooked upward: "We will know once we go in."

Outside the warehouse was a path full of weeds. It had been taken care of in advance by Henry Thompson, but due to the rain last night, there were still bumps in the road.

Charlotte trod carefully along the muddy path, her pale blue jeans stained by the occasional splash of mud, which was particularly noticeable.

As soon as she entered the warehouse, she saw Ethan Allen leaning against a pillar, gasping for air.