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

Stanhope Brown picked up a plate of desserts from the servant's tray as he walked by, heading toward the child.


Stanhope stood beside the boy and handed him the plate of desserts.


The child had kept his head down, but when he suddenly saw the desserts in front of him, he looked up at the tall man standing next to him.


In the boy's eyes, the man...wore a tailored shirt, expensive dress pants pressed just right, and a belt perfectly highlighting the man's proportions. Tall and long-legged... impossibly perfect.


Stanhope held a cigarette in his other hand, smoke gently curling up from it. He looked tenderly at the little boy, who was dressed in obviously old clothes but was clean and tidy.


The little boy stared at Stanhope with his clear, black and white eyes, not saying a word... nor reaching for the desserts.


Stanhope took a drag from his cigarette and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"


The little boy still didn't say anything.


Chapter 176: You're Better Than Them, After All! 2