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Sophia was born in a small noble family. After her mother died, Sophia was framed and went abroad for three years, leaving her stepfather to inherit the family business. After returning, Sophia vowed to take back everything she had, but before that, she needed to get married first so that her stepfather could fulfill his promise to return all the property to her after marriage. However, she didn't expect her stepfather to keep speaking out of turn, and her husband turned out to be the richest man in the country. He doted on her and had a domineering temperament. However, the independent Sophia did not ask the richest husband for help, but took back everything with her own efforts and layout. The richest husband could only give Sophia unparalleled love and romance.

I'm The Richest Wife

Sophia looked at the greedy and ugly faces of this family, secretly mocking them in her heart. But the purpose of coming here today is still to deal with it. "I am here today for money."

After saying this, Jones and the other two looked at her.

" Montgomery Entertainment's internal deficits and insufficient income are all absorbed internally, right? President Jones has been falsifying accounts for the company for so many years, he must give an explanation to the outside world, right?" Sophia spoke leisurely.

"I'll give you a chance to fill the loophole. If you can handle it within three months, this matter will be over. Otherwise, I can only make it public." After she finished speaking, she turned around elegantly in her high heels and prepared to leave.

Jones narrowed his eyes and winked at the door.

Chloe's brother David Jones, who had been standing by, closed the study door indifferently.

Facing Sophia's cold eyes, he whispered a warning, " Sophia , we are all family, don't be so ruthless."

Before Sophia could say anything, Jones's cold voice spoke from behind, "Is it because I indulged you too much that you are so lawless? David , make her kneel down!"

The black Bentley drove out of the Chinese courtyard.

Michael was holding a tablet, concentrating on his work, his handsome features looked like a character from a comic book.

Charlotte, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stole several glances at the back seat, looking as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, which made Michael impatient.

"Just say it if you have something to say."

"Brother! Are you really not going to visit Jones's house? What if your sister-in-law gets hurt?" He and Sophia had a friendship that started with a fight, so he was subconsciously worried about her.

Michael didn't even raise his head, and said in a faint voice, "She won't."

Charlotte obviously didn't believe it, "How do you know she won't? Women need to be protected! You are such a straight man, what does my sister-in-law like about you?"

Michael put away the tablet, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Do you know why I like men?"

This sentence contained so much information that he suspected he was hallucinating. Seeing his look of seeing a ghost,

Michael explained slowly, "There are rumors that I like men. Where did this saying come from?"

He thought about it for several days but couldn't figure out when and what actions he had taken to show that he liked men.

Charlotte put her heart back in her stomach and patted her chest, "You are old, not married and have no scandals. People who know you think you love your work, and those who don't know you certainly think you like men."

Michael is a typical workaholic, and there is actually very little information he discloses to the outside world.

Of course, he has also been high-profile.

It was that car, a limited edition Rolls-Royce with a special license plate. It was a symbol of his status... After explaining, Charlotte suddenly leaned over with a sly look in her eyes.

"What's wrong? You finally met a man who scammed you?"

Charlotte's phone vibrated, and he took it out.

The moment he saw the message, he sat up straight, "Fuck!"

Do I look like I like men?