Nannanli

Miss Vanderbilt is busy eating, sleeping, and teaching scumbags how to be a decent person!
Mr. Russo is busy chasing Miss Vanderbilt, chasing Miss Vanderbilt, and chasing Miss Vanderbilt again!
"Isn't CEO Russo said to be a gentleman of clear mind and restrained desire?"
Mr. Russo squintingly leans back on the sofa, moving leisurely and elegantly, "Sweetie, call me Husband.”
Mrs. Russo holds her forehead and looks at that face, suddenly remembering the thing that just happened—
That look, clearly icy cold yet she can't be absent from it, it simply forces people into crime!

Unexpected Twist with the Billionaire

But now, it seemed something had gone awry. As she clicked on that comment, numerous replies appeared below. They all echoed the same sentiment — 


[What that French phrase means is — Shut up right now! It's embarrassing! If I could, I wouldn't even give you 0.1 points! You have the nerve to label it with the word 'adore', which is a disgrace to both that word and the work itself! A shameless, disgraceful lowlife!]


Juliana Vanderbilt's face drained of color in an instant, twisting into something terrifying.


She gripped her phone tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force!


She let out a sudden scream, flinging her phone away with all her might!


The few people in the living room were stunned, looking at her in disbelief!


Oliver Timmerman was the first to react, his brow furrowed as he asked her.


Juliana Vanderbilt's chest heaved violently, her gaze brimming with malevolence!


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