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“Mr. Gatson, there’s a little boy at the reception claiming to be your ancestor.”
“Chase him out!”
“I don’t dare to, his face looks like a younger version of you!”
“...”
Five years ago, everyone thought she had passed in the orchestrated explosion.
Five years later, she returned with her adorable four-year-old and over a hundred million fans.
Immediately, some people started panicking, and all sorts of schemes to defame and frame her came one after another.
She kept her cool and dealt with their tricks one by one, destroying the menacing whore, and collecting evidence to make her enemies pay for their deeds.
And finally, she was accidentally pampered to no end by the most valuable man in the city!

Mr. Gatson's Bride Is Back

Fred looked at the figure of Max carrying Jason, utterly confused. He asked worriedly, "Lady Mary, Sir wouldn't hurt Max, would he?"

Mary smiled and said, "I'll go in to have a look."

She could roughly guess why Max had suddenly carried Jason and left.

Ever since he knew that his father had died, Jason's greatest wish had been to find a new husband for Mary.

The wish that Jason had made for his past two birthdays was for a new father who would take care of his mother.

Mary felt very guilty when she thought about that. She had let Jason down in that regard.

Jason put his hands on his waist and stared at Max the moment he was let down, "Uncle, why did you carry me away? I'm a strong man. Please don't carry me and go as you please in the future, got it?"

Jason had wanted to skip the 'please'.

Is That Really All There Is to It?