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

One of the women seemed intent on pursuing the line of questioning, but Charlotte Thompson politely drew a small smile, pressing her index finger lightly against her lips in a silencing gesture.


"Now is still working hours, everyone should get back to their duties."


Her voice was so soft and gentle, one couldn't help but temper their anger.


Although the woman was rather reluctant, she was mindful of the possibility that Charlotte might be Miss Thompson, and it wasn't wise to make a scene. Grudgingly, she nodded and returned to her seat.


Seeing their ring leader retreat, the remaining office workers lost their nerve. They scattered hastily, heads bowed as they returned to their desks.


A path cleared, Charlotte lowered her gaze and resumed her steps, pushing the office door open.


Once she closed the door, she took her mobile out of her bag, and threw the bag casually onto the sofa.


At the same time she was dialing a number, she strutted single-handedly toward the window.


Chapter 550: Black Man Question Mark