Married for four years, Emily remained childless. A hospital diagnosis plunged her life into hell. Unable to conceive? But her husband was rarely home during these four years, so how could she get pregnant? 
Emily and her billionaire husband were in a contractual marriage; she had hoped to win his love through effort. However, when her husband appeared with a pregnant woman, she despaired. After being kicked out, homeless Emily was taken in by a mysterious billionaire. Who was he? How did he know Emily? More importantly, Emily was pregnant.

Pampered by billionaires after being betrayed

Mr. Satan always wore a mask during the day. The private room was quiet and private. If they were sitting in the lobby, everyone would surely point and gossip at him.


Emily's tone was polite. "I'm sorry, but we're not quite comfortable. Could you go and ask the guests in other rooms?"


The waiter looked troubled too. "I've asked them all. None of them are willing. Ma'am, could you please help? I'm really in a difficult position..."


Emily was a kind person, considering the waiter's predicament.


So she said, "Then, Mr. Satan, shall we take the salad back to our room?"


The waiter was relieved. "Thank you so much..."


"No," Mr. Satan's tone was cold. "We'll eat here."


Emily nudged him. "Whether we eat here or go back, it's the same..."


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