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

Justin Battleson tossed his mobile phone onto the table, leaning back slightly annoyed, massaging his temples with his hand.


The villa door was knocked and opened. He didn't even glance at it, his brows just faintly furrowed in response.


The person who walked in from the door was Evelyn Curtis.


She was wearing a long white dress, adorned with lace and sequins on the hem, incredibly elegant.


She placed her Chanel bag on the couch, then sat down next to Justin Battleson.


Seeing his displeased expression, she moved a few steps towards him, her delicate hand wrapping around his wrist.


Justin Battleson's brows furrowed tightly. He suppressed his inner disdain and subtly moved a few steps away, casually shaking off Evelyn Curtis' hand.


The latter looked at her hand, now void of contact, a flicker of enigmatic light flashing in her eyes.


It was just a moment, the next second, her face was all smiles again.


"Justin, you look unwell; is something bothering you?"


Chapter 148: What Do You Have to Fight Me?