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

From his perspective, he could have a clear view of the hustle and bustle inside the hospital lobby, with people paying their thick stacks of medical bills.


Some were quietly making phone calls while sitting on the long bench in the center of the lobby.


Others sat at the opposite end of the bench, casually cracking sunflower seeds. With a small pile of seed shells in their hands, their faces expressed ease and contentment.


More than a couple strolled through the lobby arm in arm, their smiling eyes painfully glaring.


Justin Battleson clenched his fists tightly; his knuckles went pale from the exertion.


A stretch Rolls-Royce was parked quietly not far away. Noticing Justin's delayed arrival, the car door was slowly pushed open, and the driver got out and sauntered over to him.


Justin's lips were tightly pursed. His chiseled profile bore an iciness that was unbelievable.


The driver didn't dare to speak; he just stood there, heads down, and waited.


Chapter 440: Prison in the Suburbs North of the City