Your Wedding Day

To Raiden Lawson, Carla Hoffman was a cunning and devious woman. She could betray everyone and everything for the sake of money. To Carla Hoffman, Raiden Lawson was a pig-headed person, and his heart was practically made of ice. He was the epitome of someone whose soul was pure evil. Their marriage caused Carla Hoffman to become Mrs Hoffman, the subject of envy for all in Grasing. But for some reason, after their marriage, a certain someone began doting on her to high heavens and tried his best to fulfill all her wishes. Then, one day, a miniature version of himself appeared behind her. Agitated, that certain someone said, “Mrs Lawson, when did you sneak off to give birth to my child?!”

The man, dignified yet arrogant, gazed emotionlessly at the small woman in front of him.“I’ll pay for the alimony,” he said indifferently. “If you need money, a job, or a good doctor for your mother, I’ll provide them for you.”

The man, dignified yet arrogant, gazed emotionlessly at the small woman in front of him.“I’ll pay for the alimony,” he said indifferently. “If you need money, a job, or a good doctor for your mother, I’ll provide them for you.”

The man, dignified yet arrogant, gazed emotionlessly at the small woman in front of him.“I’ll pay for the alimony,” he said indifferently. “If you need money, a job, or a good doctor for your mother, I’ll provide them for you.”

It was midday and the scorching sun hung high up in the sky.Tang Ruochu stood in front of the bridal studio in her white wedding dress, and she felt the blood drain from her face when she spotted the couple locked in a passionate embrace in a Porsche.

It was midday and the scorching sun hung high up in the sky.Tang Ruochu stood in front of the bridal studio in her white wedding dress, and she felt the blood drain from her face when she spotted the couple locked in a passionate embrace in a Porsche.

On a regular wedding day, normal couples would enter a wedding chamber. However, James Marshall and his bride entered a coffin in their wedding attire. There was very little space in the coffin so they laid very close to each other. Ever since then, Young Master Marshall got used to having a 'little pet' in his arm.Pet being a pet, it would be a shame to not pamper and shower it with love. Therefore, Young Master Marshall decided to demonstrate this theory to the best of his ability. He defended and allowed his wife to do whatever she wanted; he replaced her parents without hesitation when she said her parents did not love and appreciate her; he trampled and warned them that his wife was their boss when her siblings bullied her.His wife was always not home so Young Master Marshall demanded jealously, "My lovely wife has beautiful skin and is a natural beauty, keep an eye on her." "Young Master, are you blind? She is flat chested..." "You know nothing!"

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It was midday and the scorching sun hung high up in the sky.Tang Ruochu stood in front of the bridal studio in her white wedding dress, and she felt the blood drain from her face when she spotted the couple locked in a passionate embrace in a Porsche.

"There was nothing Su Kexin wanted more than to marry an ordinary man. So, who could explain her sudden ascension as a CEO's wife? He promised her a lifetime of happiness, flooded her with endless affection, and treated her like priceless treasure. She thought that perhaps, this was her happily-ever-after. Yet, he threw a stack of papers in front of her one day and said, "Su Kexin, lets divorce." She finally understood how it felt like to fall from high above and crashing onto ground zero. Five years later, she returned and encountered him again. This time, however, there was a moe little bun of a child at her side. The little bun blinked at the man and said, "Mommy, this mister looks a lot like me."