Tang Moye

Some say that the financial war in City C was a bloody sacrifice prepared by Atlas Hallow's ex-wife for the child who died in her womb.
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The most ridiculous experience in Charlotte Miller's life was being forced to marry the man who should have been her sister's husband.

After the marriage, she asked Atlas Hallow more than once, "Why me?"

He pressed her under him, a deep and unfathomable smile in his eyes, "The Miller Family lost me a bride, shouldn't they compensate me with another one? Mrs. Hallow, I've never made such a bad deal in my life."


Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

"Classmates," Atlas Hallow replied truthfully.


"It must be a female classmate, right?" He took a step forward, and Charlotte Miller took a step back, always maintaining a two-meter distance.


"You really sound like a shrew." Atlas Hallow even relaxed his brow, and the autumn sunlight seemed to pierce through the glass, casting a golden glow on the man's tall body, momentarily making Charlotte Miller feel an illusion.


She couldn't be swayed by his looks, Charlotte commanded herself to stay awake.


"So what if I am a shrew? If you don't like it, we can divorce, I don't object." As soon as Charlotte Miller spoke these words, she was stunned by Atlas Hallow's eyes, which turned sharp as ice shards.


In just one second, his eyes, which had carried a slight smile, turned into two bottomless, terrifying black holes.


062 I am a shrew, so what? _2