Thousand Birch Fallen

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A year ago, Grace Gordon, the step-daughter of the Gordon Family, married into the Yale Family amidst everyone's envious gaze.
A year later, it was revealed that 27-year-old Grace Gordon had a 13-year-old illegitimate son, and was driven out by the Yale Family.
A marriage left her in ruin, without home or loved ones.
At this point, she realized that the Yale Family's acceptance of her had ulterior motives.
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He is a rising star in politics, and their only connection is that they once woke up in the same bed.
When they meet again, he looks at her through a veil of smoke, his voice low and steady: "Grace Gordon, leave Lewis Yale... become my wife."
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After three years of a secret marriage, she becomes his greatest support.
He also stands at the pinnacle, despising everyone else.
She comes home drunk, red wine in her left hand, and a divorce agreement in her right. Her drunken demeanor captivating, eyes smiling faintly: "The days when we used each other... should come to an end."
He looks at her intensely: "Stop joking, just when everybody finds out about you, you want to divorce? Wouldn't that be telling everyone that the President has been abandoned?"
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Stanhope Brown encountered such a woman five years ago. She was poison to him...a drug he couldn't quit, forget, and felt that pampering her was never enough.
Grace Gordon encountered such a man five years ago. For her, he was her pillar of strength, her redemption...he was the tattoo forever etched in her heart and impossible to erase.

Scandalous President

Grace Gordon peeled a shrimp for Wilbert Morgan, and then another one for Ian Leighton. As she lowered her head, a peeled shrimp somehow found its way to her plate.


Grace Gordon turned her head to look at Stanhope Brown, who was elegantly peeling a shrimp with his slender fingers. Her dainty, beautiful face adorned with a slight blush as she stared into Stanhope's profile with her watery eyes.


Stanhope Brown glanced at Grace Gordon casually, his devilishly enticing eyes and his magnetic voice made him irresistible, "Eat... Why are you watching me?"


Grace Gordon put the shrimp into her mouth, and the flavor seemed extraordinarily good.


Before she'd finished eating, another peeled shrimp was placed in Grace Gordon's plate.


Grace Gordon looked at Stanhope Brown again, who was already wiping his hand clean with a napkin. His slender white hands with well-defined knuckles were extraordinarily beautiful.


Chapter 97: I'm Going Out for a Smoke