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!

Tariq Lane looked at Cecelia Anderson signing her full name in the signature area, his emotions a bit complicated and a little lost.


As he was lost in thought, Cecelia handed back the signed agreement to him.


Tariq shook off his thoughts and quickly signed his own name.


"I'll call you in a couple of days to take care of the divorce procedures," Tariq said and left without looking back.


Cecelia touched her belly, "Baby, these ten billion should be enough for us for a lifetime."


Even if they encountered problems later, they had the money to solve them. She couldn't rely on the Andersons, so of course, she would take the money from Tariq.


So her relationship with Tariq went back to being nothing more than strangers.


That evening, Cecelia and Bella Scott sat on the balcony eating barbecue, celebrating Cecelia's return to singlehood.


Cecelia poured herself a cup of tea, but poured a strong liquor for Bella: "Bella, cheers to us!"


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