Stupa Demon

Four years. That’s how long he took to transform from being a penniless young man to becoming the heir of a mysterious conglomerate. His return was a glorious event!
Four years. That was the time she took to fall from being a rich heiress to an insignificant script writer in the entertainment industry. And she could even end up in jail!
“Evelyn Sherman, if only you had loved me a little more than money then, you wouldn’t have to beg me now.” The man jeers coldly.
Evelyn Sherman smiles cunningly. She pushes a little bun into his arms. The little bun hugs him and even gives him a big kiss, “President, do you want to buy my mommy? She can pretend to be a teenager or act like a queen. She can do both young, refreshing roles and the hard core stuff equally well. She’s a professional genius at giving birth. You can bring her home for US$10 million!”
Chester Yale stares at the little face that looks exactly like his in a shock. He clenches his teeth and said, “Deal! I will add on another $10 million to buy you too!”
In the next second, a little princess pokes her head out from behind the door, “Daddy, you’ll need another $10 million for me.”

I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

"Sleep now, I'm here," Chester Yale's voice was gentle as he spoke.


"Keep your distance from me, don't touch me..." Evelyn Sherman couldn't tell if it was day or night, but the instinct to crawl out of his embrace was driven by the thought of someone's insatiable demands.


"..." Was she determined to anger him to death today?


Chester put her on the bed and saw her quickly burrow into the quilt. Just as he was about to lie down for a while, he heard the sound of a telephone coming from outside.


He paused, biting his teeth begrudgingly as he left the lounge.


After hearing just a few words, his expression suddenly changed, his thin lips pressed tightly, "Keep following him, see what he's planning to do."


Chester hung up the phone and was about to turn around when his cell phone rang again.


But this time, it wasn't his cell phone.


Chapter 1202: Knocked over the Vinegar Jar! (5)