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

Seeing Justin Battleson again, Charlotte Thompson was slightly stunned.


Only after he left with Oliver Hudson did she slowly come back to reality.


Behind her, Olivia Thompson returned to her chair. She leant lightly against the edge of the bed, her hand holding Annie Anne's cold hand. Half-closed eyes betrayed her exhaustion.


It was now deep into the night. While the stars shone outside, the heavy rain had stopped. The faint, intermittently-arriving smell of fresh earth from the window gap brought a hint of chill.


Charlotte concealed her complex emotions, tiptoed to close the window tightly, and then pulled the curtain closed. 


The quietness in the room was palpable, with the low, whispered voices from the corridor which echoed into the room, seemingly magnified many times over. Hearing the familiar voice, Charlotte's heartbeat missed a beat,


Chapter 496: I Hope You Apologize to Her