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On the eve of our wedding, an accident left me with disabled legs.
My husband had his female assistant step in as a last-minute replacement to be the bride.
"We're so close to the finish line. What if the investors see a disabled bride and back out at the last minute?"
For the sake of reviving his family business, my identity was replaced, and I became his hidden wife.
Later, he succeeded, but on the 29th time he promised to reveal my identity as his wife, he broke his promise again because of Xanthe.
Finally, I decided to leave him, but he begged me to come back like a madman.

The Husband's Assistant Replaced Me For the Fourth Year

As the plane touched down, I knew instantly that this was where I wanted to settle down.


I ignored the annoying missed call notifications as my phone powered on.


My agent helped me collect my luggage, and at the exit, I saw the client who had come to greet me.


My agent mentioned that the client, upon learning I was disabled, had specifically offered to welcome me. What I hadn't expected was that this person would turn out to be my college classmate, Cort.


Back in school, Cort was the heartthrob of all us girls. He was tall, handsome, and a top student to boot.


Now, after all these years, he had an added air of mature masculinity about him, somehow making him even more attractive.


I instinctively glanced down at my legs, and a long-forgotten feeling of insecurity inexplicably welled up inside me.


He, however, seemed not to notice, approaching me with a warm smile in his eyes:


As he came closer, he even bent down to embrace me.


Chapter 8