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The Daily Chronicles Of Mrs. Brown's Multiple Identities

After her flash marriage, Amelia Sanchez now had a kept man, who eventually turned out to be the Brown family's most profligate second son, Albert Brown. The next day, Cloud City's wealthy lady, Mrs. Brown, approached Amelia Sanchez with a stony face. Before she could throw out the cheque, she saw Amelia Sanchez calmly take out a card. "I'll give you 10 million for you to leave your son." Mrs. Brown, "???" After they got married, Amelia Sanchez arranged to meet with an online celebrity who had been her online friend for many years. She sat in the living room, fretting over how to hide this identity of hers and find an excuse to avoid Albert Brown. Meanwhile, Albert Brown, "Amelia, I'm going on a cruise ship with my friends for a few days. I won't be coming back." Amelia Sanchez's eyes lit up and she nodded. "Uh-huh, I'm going on a business trip too." Two days later, Amelia Sanchez and her online buddy agreed to meet up in a private room. The moment she entered, Albert Brown looked up and their eyes met, "..." 'So, my online buddy has always been my husband all this while.' Amelia Sanchez could feel herself getting torn apart in disbelief.

Xi Junjun · 现代言情
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526 Chs

Chapter 136: Strange Dream

Amelia covered her hand, unsure what to do, but Albert had already brought over a band-aid for her.

As he disinfected and bandaged her finger, Albert couldn't help feeling so much fondness for her: "What are you trying to do? If you're hungry, just ask me. Or let someone else cook. Why do you have to get involved?"

She had never been able to cook. Amelia recalled almost burning down the Brown family home when she tried cooking last time. But still, she tried to chop some vegetables.

Amelia felt a little sorry: "I just wanted to cook a meal for you. I've been thinking that you've always been cooking for us, and I feel bad about it."

Albert's heart skipped a beat, and his voice husky, he said, "What are you talking about? There's nothing to feel guilty about. I cook for you to eat. If you don't want to eat, I wouldn't be happy either."

He hurriedly took Amelia outside.

He hadn't expected Amelia, who didn't know how to cook, to mess around in the kitchen for so long just for him.