Ten million

Ms. Scott used to have a terrible reputation, and nobody wanted to marry her. She had no choice but to find herself a temporary husband.

They agreed this was only an act, but why did this man follow her around all day long?

"Honey, it's too cold tonight. I want to hold you while we sleep..."

After getting married, Ms. Scott was no longer bullied. In fact, the tables had turned. Those who bullied her had no choice but to apologize to her for what they did in the past.

Just as she sighed in relief and was prepared to get a divorce, he pulled her into his arms. "Honey, who else bullied you in the past? I'll deal with them. You can do whatever you want. I'll always support you. Don't worry.

"Hmm. I guess the divorce isn't going to work out.

There was also a child who wrapped his arms around her legs and called her Mommy.

Could anybody tell her when she gave birth to a child?

My Temporary Husband is Too Proud!

"Cecelia is a good girl, and you're not worthy of her. Did you get my consent when you mentioned engagement with her?" Edward Anderson suddenly turned around, approaching Tariq Lane, his eyes cold and dark: "The door to our Anderson family is not something that any random person can enter!"


"So it's quite special for Bella Scott to be able to easily marry into the Anderson family and be treated as a treasure by you, Mr. Anderson. To be honest, I fell for her at first sight. She's not a traditional girl, but she's like a tenacious ivy, able to thrive even in the worst environments. Even after thousands of experiences, what remains deeply engraved in my memory is still that touch of green..."


Tariq's voice gradually faded, his eyes unfocused as if he was lost in memories, unable to extricate himself.


Edward tried to find traces of deception on Tariq's face but couldn't, as his acting was too good, indistinguishable from reality.


Chapter 239: I Don't Love You..._1