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!

Edward Anderson was never a meddlesome person, but this time he blurted out, "Miss, aren't you cold dressed like that?"


The woman seemed hard of hearing and didn't respond to his words.


Or perhaps she heard him and found him nosy, so she chose not to respond.


She carried on walking without slowing down, stepping onto the arch bridge, with the moonlight casting a silvery glow on her.


She had a graceful posture, and under the combined illumination of the streetlights and moonlight, her slender figure and voluptuous curves became even more evident. The evening breeze swept through her shoulder-length hair, creating beautiful arcs in its wake.


Although he hadn't seen the woman's face yet, he inexplicably found her stunning.


He then became aware of his thoughts, and even he couldn't make sense of them.


For someone like him, he would probably end up dying alone. If he could see Bella Scott once more in his lifetime, perhaps he could die without regrets.


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