Long Live The Master

【Free Book】Originally having a pitiful life story, all types of misfortunes befell her.
Who would have known that with the twist of fate, she, with a belly bulging with pregnancy, became the only heiress of a tycoon’s empire?
Five years later, she returns with her children, she is full of vengeance, quashing scoundrels.
However, that man who has always been sticking to her is so annoying.
Charlotte Thompson: "Mr. Battleson, please stay away! We divorced five years ago."
The man lined up a row of kids, "Let's remarry. The children need a daddy."
The kids were wide-eyed and unanimously said, "Daddy, you have to wait in line if you want to marry Mommy!"
...
The reporters reported that Mr. Battleson is crazily pursuing a poor, ugly, and divorced woman who has children.
Justin Battleson: "She's my wife. They're my children. I'm in the process of remarriage, asking for recognition."
The tycoon’s grandpa: "My granddaughter, my family's only heiress. She's rich."
Four top-level uncle bosses: "Our niece is young and beautiful.  Who is the blind one calling her ugly?"
Eight handsome elder and younger brothers: "Our sister is the top one strong person in the universe, who wears disguise everywhere she goes."
Charlotte Thompson: "..."
Can you guys please quiet down?
【Sweet + doted on by a group + cute kids + disguise + refreshing story, PS: The start is a bit depressing, bear with it!】

Three Treasures: Spoiled Wife Goes Wild

The smell of disinfectant mingled with the scent of gardenia flowers wafted into Sophie Allen's nostrils.


Sophi slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a swath of white.


But she had never seen a hospital room with such luxury - it didn't seem like a hospital at all.


Besides color matching that of a hospital, the rest of the facilities... didn't quite fit.


She made an estimate; the bed she was lying on was around two meters, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window to the left of the bed. The curtains were drawn, making it impossible to determine whether it was day or night.


To her right was a nightstand with a large bouquet of gardenia flowers, still wet with dew - they had probably just been picked.


Not far away was a set of leather sofas and a tea table, visibly of considerable value.


Directly facing her was a massive LCD television, next to that was a cabinet.


Chapter 115: Grandpa?