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

In the hospital ward, after a long silence, Lewis Yale slowly spoke, "After Ava's death... I lost my mind. I blamed everything on you. So... when I married you, I purposely neglected you and intentionally looked for other women. But Grace, what truly drove me mad was your indifference. Even if you had cried or made a fuss at that time, it would have made me feel better, but you didn't. So... I started to wonder, what kind of armor is on your heart that I am not able to penetrate it?"


Listening to him, Grace Gordon wore an indifferent expression, but her hand hidden under the quilt was tightly clenched.


So... were they targeting Grace's loved ones?


"But... when Gracie-Ann died and you broke down, I regretted it!" Lewis looked up at Grace, his eyes filled with tears, "I realized... I had been wrong from the beginning! Horribly wrong..."


"Appearing before me now with such grief, are you repenting, or trying to seek forgiveness?" Grace asked indifferently.


Chapter 150: I Think Stanhope is Used to It Now, Part 2