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After the divorce, Braden Stewart regretted it so much.
Why did his boring ex-wife suddenly become so successful?
The wealthy young man was her subordinate, the famous superstar was her fan, and even the financial tycoon and the general of special forces respected her.
Shirley Wilson, how many identities did you have?
Mr. Stewart said, "My ex-wife is too weak to take care of herself, so you can't bully her."
Everyone said, "Who dares to bully her?"
Mr. Stewart said, "My ex-wife is a good girl, so don't flirt with her."
Everyone said, "Sorry, we have never seen such a charming woman."
Braden said, "Honey, let me introduce you to a boss."
The boss said, "No, she is my boss."
From then on, Braden was the domineering boss during the day, but at night, he tried his best to chase his wife.

When She Unveils Identities

In a small town in Northern Europe, the pointed-roofed wooden houses resembled something out of a fairy tale, scattered amidst the towering mountains in an orderly fashion.

The most beautiful wooden house was situated at the foot of the mountain, with a spacious courtyard filled with sun-loving flowers that swayed in the warm sunlight.

In the center of the flowerbeds, a handsome man sat in a wheelchair, tilting his head back, basking in the sensation of the sunlight on his cheeks. He breathed in the fragrance of the flowers, his face brimming with a contented expression of happiness.

"Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?" Shirley flicked the blanket on Antwan's knee gently and asked tenderly.

"I want a cup of coffee made by you," Antwan replied.

"Alright, enjoy the sun for a bit. I'll go make you some coffee," Shirley said before leaning down to place a kiss on his forehead as reassurance.

Chapter 555 This Deal, No Loss!