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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

"Then let me go with you," Priscilla Johnson suggested. She was afraid that Mary would be taken advantage of when interviewing Sandra White at the Gastons' residence.

Mary felt a warmth in her heart when she saw how concerned Priscilla was for her. Her gaze softened as she said, "Alright, bring Andrew Wilson along. I'll triple your salaries for working overtime on a weekend."

Priscilla teased, "Mary, you're spoiling us too much."

Mary raised a brow and countered nonchalantly, "So be it. As long as everyone gives their best at work."

Max received the news that Mary was going to interview Sandra at the Gastons' residence in the afternoon.

Matthew Smith stood in front of Max's office table. The atmosphere was oppressive. Matthew did not dare to let out a single breath. He only ventured to speak when Max looked at him, "Sir, should we stop them?"

I Am to Blame for Your Suffering