Six years ago, for reasons unknown, she carried three precious secrets in her womb – her children, belonging to a certain man.

Now, six years later, she found herself surrounded by love and indulgence. She had a man doting on her, three extraordinary and talented children, and the protection of seven formidable brothers.

"Mommy, I've used my investment dividends to set up a research center just for you!"
"Mommy, I bought you an island with the prize money from being the MVP of my league tournament!"
"Mommy, I've created a perfume specifically tailored for you and Daddy."

Her older brothers chimed in, "Little sister, we've even opened a transnational route just for you! Captain brother will take you soaring through the skies!"

Meanwhile, a certain commander couldn't resist saying, "Honey, look at me..."

Agatha Frost, a girl who had grown up in the countryside, was considered lucky to marry the Supreme Commander of the Alliance. However, as her true identities were gradually revealed, everyone was left dumbfounded.

She was the Mysterious Legend Doctor, the Golden Trader, the Alliance God, the Top Racer, and even the Top Painter.

The Secret Wife He Never Knew

Agatha Frost's heart melted when she heard her son's words.

She picked up Nelson Brown and nibbled several times, kissing the little guy's two little faces red as she wished:

"Nelson is so awesome that Mommy will be raised by Nelson after that!"

Nelson Brown nodded, his big eyes full of seriousness. "Good."

"Mommy's all right over at the Medical Union. Mommy doesn't have to deal with those people herself." Said Agatha Frost.

Nelson Brown nodded. "But there's one more thing to discuss with Mommy."

"It's Wanda Frost's birthday. I want Daddy to take me," he continued.

Agatha Frost was surprised: "Nelson wants to see it?"

"It should be said that Larry wants to go." Nelson Brown said:

He just contacted me and heard that you were going to a birthday party, and he wanted Daddy to take him there. So, I'm going to switch identities with him.

Chapter 91 my home, you just think of it as an inn?