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!

Mila Gray sat up straight, looking at Tyshawn Scott who had slumped to the ground, her expression cold: "Just stay here and enjoy the view of Dulis Castle. There won't be much more of this. The view from this cabin is nice, I've lived here for many years and I really like it. Is leaving the last view of your life here your retribution?"


Tyshawn Scott fell here, as if it were somehow ordained.


He probably never imagined that, as powerful as he was, one day he would become a pile of mud in front of her, unable to crawl up.


Tyshawn Scott couldn't speak, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to have a stroke, but most of all, he didn't want to collapse in front of Mila Gray.


He wanted to beg Mila Gray to send him for treatment, but couldn't find the words.


"Do you really want to beg me, but can't speak?" Mila Gray looked down at Tyshawn Scott, her eyes full of sympathy.


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