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!

Clara caught a glimpse of a child hiding not far away, peeking at them with the corner of her eye.


The child had been waiting for the cafe manager since early morning, but only watched from a distance when she arrived. This scene was quite unusual. Perhaps the child knew that the manager was not easy to approach, and was afraid of offending her and being driven away?


Bella Scott glanced back at the source of the intense gaze. As soon as she turned her head, the child immediately hid. She hadn't seen what the child was wearing before the child hid as though out of self-preservation– much more tactful than Edward Anderson himself.


Isn't that why children are the most adorable beings in the world?


"Treat all the guests well, regardless of their age. Don't neglect giving them snacks," Bella said softly before entering her office.


Clara and Clarky exchanged glances. Did the manager mean that they should treat the little guest properly?


Chapter 1170: Her Daughter Jessica Scott (6)_1