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

Even though they both stayed up all night, Grace Gordon ended up with dark circles under her eyes while Stanhope Brown remained elegant and refreshed.


So, today, she must get a good night's sleep and not be seduced into bed by Stanhope!


"Alright...I'll go to sleep first. Don't stay up too late!" After giving his advice, Stanhope went back to Grace's room.


Grace sighed, watching Stanhope close the door, before finally starting to read the book in her hand.


By the time Grace had finished reading and returned to her room after washing up, Stanhope was indeed already in bed... Because there were no pajamas for him, he was still wearing his shirt, with the quilt covering him up to his chest... His eyes closed, his hand supporting his head, tilted slightly to the right.


Grace gently closed the door, and Stanhope didn't wake up... His breathing was light, as if he were really asleep.


Chapter 116: Don't Be Too Late