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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 197: He Looked at Me Already

"Who says that being married means you can't have other women?" Aileen Chandler rolled her eyes, "Anyway, what I want is not to grow old with him or be his proper wife, but to be his lover and get resources from him, what's wrong with that? We're just using each other after all."

The two of them were eagerly chatting. Amelia Sanchez, who had overheard their conversation outside the door, felt the irony.

She didn't know whether to say Albert Brown was too charming or if these stars in the entertainment circle were really shameless, they even spoke proudly about being someone's lover.

"Anyway, when Albert Brown comes, you'll push me towards him. He's a gentleman and even if he is married, he shouldn't let me fall. " Aileen Chandler was calculating all of this and said seriously, "Push harder when you do it, the harder the better."

How else could you attract the keen Albert Brown if you didn't make it look like you were really going to fall?