LittleGoddess_

As the overweight daughter of the Sutton family, Kelsie is an eyesore to everyone. Her father can't wait to get rid of her, his wife and their daughter daughter too. 

The man she's supposed to marry can't stand her and looks for ways to end their engagement, all to no avail. 

But on the day she's to get married, she finds out she's pregnant. 

Her fiancé finally uses the opportunity to break off his engagement to her and her father sends her packing to her aunt in another city never to return after she refuses to remove the baby like he asked her to. 

Seven years later, she returns to the city to claim her position as the heiress of her mother's fortune, which her father and his wife and daughter has been living off of all these years. 

But not as the overweight duckling everyone expected, but as a stunning, glamorous woman.

Behind her are three children: a daughter who looks exactly like her, a handsome son, and another handsome son who looks too much like the most powerful man in the city.

Unexpectedly, the dimwit, her fiancé who broke off their engagement comes begging for them to get married like they were supposed to. 

"So what if you're stunning now and lost all that weight? Everyone knows you used to be an ugly duckling. Who knows the underhanded ways you resorted to to lose weight. Forget our past and marry me again." 

The woman looked at him and snickered. "Aren't you the heir of the Baker family? Why would you marry a fatso like me?" 

The man huffed and said arrogantly. "Hmph! Do whatever you want. But I assure you that no one in Silicon Valley will want to marry a woman saddled with bastard children!" 

The triplets came up on his face and snorted in disdain. "Who's this? Where is daddy when a man like this harasses mommy?” 

“I told you he wasn’t worth her. Hurry up and call him quickly.” 

The man who was in the middle of a conference call ended it as soon as he heard the news and went straight to where she was. 

“Are you hitting on my wife? Bastards? Are you calling the beloved children of Jett Adler bastards?” 

“Eh-what? Jett Adler? The most powerful man in the city? How is that even possible!”

Oops, Mommy Slept With A Tyrant

"You scumbag, how dare you talk back to my boss? I'll slice that tongue out of your…argh!"

The gangsters cried out in pain one after the other as Jett either sent them flying backward with a kick or stomped his foot hard on their abdomen.

Two minutes later, he was pressing the gang leader's face into the ground, hands buried casually in his pockets.

"Didn't I tell you I'd bury you if you cussed at me again?"

The gang leader, unable to believe his gang had been reduced to such a story state by a man in fancy suit, was trying hard to remove his leg all to no avail.

The harder he resisted, the harder Jett pressed his foot against the side of his face.

"What? Do you think I won't dare to bury you here?" Jett suddenly snorted and glanced at the gangsters groaning in pain.

His eyes darted to the various tools they had brought with them to beat him up and he couldn't help chiding them.

Chapter 89 Your Husband Can Thank Me Later