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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 412: It's His Child

Michael Richard continued to speak, Justin Battleson subconsciously nodded his head, as if an idea had crossed his mind, and he looked at Richard with raised eyebrows.

"Keep investigating, we must find the child's whereabouts, no matter what, no matter what connections you use, you must find him for me."

Michael Richard nodded and left with the file.

Justin Battleson's gaze deeply lingered on the scenery nearby, already sinking in the twilight.

The dusk scene was still charming, afterglow on the river's surface, appearing extremely relaxed and comfortable, and seemingly softened amidst the dense steel jungle.

He strangely thought of Charlotte Thompson's pretty face, and her light scent of rose water. It seemed to him he has not noticed it for a long time and for a moment found it hard to suppress his longing.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Charlotte gave him a sense of familiarity as if he had met her many years ago.

As for that child...