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

Memories of the past, piecemeal yet as dark as hell, kept replaying in her mind.


From blurry to clear, like a long-shot movie, they kept reminding her painfully like a bleeding wound.


In her world of misery, she remained the tragically heroine, who could never escape the shackles of her past.


Annie leant against the smooth wall, sliding to the ground helplessly. The cold penetration of the thin clothing on her back sent a chill down her spine.


She could hardly believe that the events of years ago, even though they had been buried deep down her memory, could now suddenly surge back, ripping her heart with the same wrenching pain.


Closing her eyes, the man's tall and resolute silhouette emerged slowly. His back was turned to her, only a few steps away, yet it felt like a gulf between them.


In her daze, she found herself back in that hellish room. The man suddenly stepped forward, his hand harshly gripped her chin, forcing her to look up.


A familiar face, a familiar expression.


Chapter 482: Annie Anne, why don't you go die?