Summer Green Shirt

Witnessing her ex-boyfriend and best friend getting together, Isabella Weaver impulsively decided to have a flash marriage!

After the wedding, Isabella led a more thrilling life.

The neighbor's dog bit her, and the next day the neighbor disappeared and the dog was missing.

Her boss harassed her, and the next day the company was emptied and the boss vanished.

The principal wanted to expel her, and the next day the school was closed and the principal disappeared.

Her biological father hit her, and the next day the house was gone with her father and stepmother both missing!

Isabella was a bit panicked. Just who was this husband she randomly picked up on the street?

"Sir, could you please introduce yourself? I can't handle too much shock!"

The man calmly replied, "My identity, your husband, the rest, unimportant."

(The most pampering and sweetest on the entire internet! There's none like it! After reading this book, you won't need to eat sweets because—you'll be sweetened to death.)

After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic

Ben Hunter huffed angrily and said, "I'm not leaving! This house is mine. I'm not dead yet, and you punk want to claim it for yourself? No way!"


"Don't you like living in the hospital? You can stay there for a year!"


"To force me to get married." Harry Hunter coldly completed his sentence, exuding a chilling rage, "After forcing me to marry, then you force me to divorce, pressuring me with filial duty, thinking I won't resist?"


Ben Hunter's voice weakened, "I didn't force you to divorce. As long as you agree to marry, any girl will do. Besides, Isabella isn't that bad..."


Harry Hunter spoke indifferently, "Connor, the old man isn't leaving."


"Yes!" Connor swiftly put the old man's belongings back in place, waved his hand, and the rest of the people left with Old Madam Hunter's things.


Old Madam Hunter was nearly faint with anger, cursing Harry Hunter for being unfilial while sitting on the sofa, refusing to leave.


Chapter 143: I am Married, I Will Not Take a Concubine