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

"The Little Princess's face was all pinched red by him, not even the Teacher dared to scold him. As soon as Brother got angry, he took a bottle of Pigment from his Schoolbag and placed it on Stanley Garcia's Table. Then, Stanley wasn't paying attention and knocked over the Pigment, turning himself into a Big Cat, haha…"


Molly's words were muddled, but Chester Yale understood.


His Little Princess had been bullied; Harry, the evil-minded Little Demon, stood up for her and gave Rowen Yale a good beating.


"Just turned him into a spotted cat?" Chester Yale raised an eyebrow, glancing at the Little Princess's still slightly red face, as if he felt the punishment was too light.


"That's not all! Brother is so awesome. When Stanley stood up from the Table and cried going to wash his face, Brother poured Ink on the Ground, and the fatso slipped, falling face-first!"


At this point, Molly's eyes were shining.


Her eyes were full of unabashed admiration for Harry.


Chapter 1219: Sly Father and Son (2)