The nightingale lives

When the pure lotus provoked her, she slapped her instantly, "It's just a pair of worn-out shoes. If you want them so desperately, take them and wear them."
President Jones intruded with a cheeky face, "Wife, even if they're worn-out shoes, I'd only let you wear them."
"Scram!"
...
【One man, one woman】Four years ago, she left in fury with the bun in her oven. Four years later—
"Uncle, I noticed that your face has a gloomy look, it looks like you have excessive liver heat. It's obvious you lack a wife. Do you want to get to know my mommy?"
The president who remained aloof from women looking at his mini-me, his eyes deepened. He immediately packed up the mother and child, and brought them back home, pampered them to the point of annoying everyone.
Someone asked, "President Jones, isn't this a bit too unreasonable?"
The president smirked coldly, "You expect me to be reasonable when pleasing my wife?"
This is a story about an overbearing President Jones, who's fiercely dominant, and unreasonable in pampering his wife.

Relentless Pursuit After Divorce

Elly Campbell's gaze remained cool as she looked at herself, and after a moment, she laughed, "I haven't even been made official yet, and you're already daydreaming."


She took a step forward, perhaps still carrying the leftover authority of her previous demeanor; as Elly Campbell stepped closer, Sophie Baker was frightened into unconsciously stepping back several paces, her expression one of wariness as she looked at Elly, "What do you want to do?"


Elly Campbell's lips curled into a smile, "Sophie, after all this time, you still haven't made any progress, always picking up things I've discarded to show off in front of me. Just a Campbell company... do you think I covet that?"


"However, though I'm not interested in Campbell, you should know that I'm innately domineering. Even the things I don't want, I won't easily hand over to others. If you want to pick them up, you still need my approval, don't you?"


192. Who are you showing this mournful face to_1