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!

In a fit of rage, Edward Anderson lost control of his words.


On their wedding night, there was no sign of Bella Scott's virginity. His first thought was whether the rumors about her that year were true.


After all, he knew clearly about any men that had been around Bella after she came back into their lives.


Eventually, he didn't dare to ask her about it anymore. After all, they were now married, and what had happened in the past was over. They had to focus on their future.


But then, Tariq Lane suddenly appeared, disrupting their peaceful life and proving that the past couldn't be buried so easily.


"I didn't! I don't know Tariq Lane, you're talking nonsense!" Bella shook her head, suddenly feeling a splitting headache.


She had never disappeared; she had always been in Philadelphia. Why did everyone say that she had vanished for a while, and why couldn't she remember anything?


Right, she could ask Mila Gray about it. Mila was her closest relative and would never deceive her.


Chapter 262: In Life, You Belong to Me; In Death, You Are My Ghost_1