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!

"I helped you avenge yourself, can't you have a little conscience, woman? Come and help me, I can't get up." Wayne Adams reached out to Cecelia Anderson, looking at her pitifully.


Seeing his bruised and battered face, the handsome young master now looking disheveled, Cecelia's heart softened.


She stepped forward to help Wayne up, and he seized the opportunity to lean on her slender shoulder: "Did you see how angry Tariq Lane was just now? It was so satisfying. I've always lost to him in the past, but now I know his weakness, and I'll make sure to infuriate him to the point of spitting blood in the future."


And the weapon to deal with Tariq Lane was undoubtedly Cecelia Anderson.


"By the way, do you know why Tariq was so angry?" Wayne turned his gaze to Cecelia's fair neck. It looked smooth and tender, seemingly very appetizing.


Chapter 600: How Could You Possibly Be Cindy's Biological Father? (6)_1