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!

Exhausted from the exchange, Bella Scott no longer had the energy to argue with Edward Anderson when they returned to the presidential suite.


"Pathetic!" Edward sneered as he saw her weak appearance.


"Could it be a cold?" Linda Stuart placed a hand on Bella's forehead.


Bella grabbed her warm hand and said, "I'm fine. I just need a good night's sleep to recover."


Linda's gaze softened as she recalled how Bella would comfort Mila Gray when she was sick. Bella once suffered from a severe illness as a child, which nearly took her life.


Bella had indeed caught a cold, and she was surprised that her body was so vulnerable. No wonder she felt sore all over.


Half-awake, Bella heard Linda suggesting a hospital visit. She disliked the smell of hospitals and quickly shook her head, "I'll take some medicine and sleep it off."


"Let her rest," Edward said as he stood up to leave, "I'll buy some medicine and be right back."


Chapter 842: Sharing the Same Bed and Pillow (8)_1