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!

Bella Scott quickly prepared a thick rope, returned to the bedroom, and climbed across the balcony. She smoothly made her way to the master bedroom's balcony. The balcony door was tightly closed, and the curtains were drawn tightly without any gap. This was exactly the same as the situation when Edward Anderson locked himself in the room last time.


She pushed open the door, entered the room, and waited to adapt to the darkness inside. She saw the tall man lying on the bed.


She reached the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and met Edward Anderson's dark eyes.


Her heart throbbed, and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she couldn't find a suitable opening statement.


Eventually, she averted her eyes guiltily, only to see the paternity test on the bedside table.


The room was as quiet as death, and finally, Bella Scott mustered the courage to look at Edward Anderson.


Chapter 562: Bella, Do You Still Want to Divorce Me? (8)_1