Chapter 1

It was a dark night when heavy curtains shrouded the room in complete darkness.

Two bodies were pressing against each other in bed. The man's breathing was heavy; he had a sturdy physique, and his manners were rough.

Nicole was so in pain that there were a few times when she had wanted to push the man away. However, upon thinking of her mother, who was in the hospital, she forced herself to fight back the urge to resist him. She gritted her teeth, letting him have his way with her again and again...

After a long, long time, the man finally fell into a deep sleep. Enduring the discomfort, Nicole staggered out of bed, put on her clothes, and left.

Wearing exquisite makeup, Queenie Anderson walked to the room door at a leisurely pace. "How did it go, sis? Did you service Young Master Joseph well?" Blatant smugness showed in her eyes when she saw Nicole's sorry figure. So what if Nicole is pretty and excels in her studies? In the end, she only deserves to substitute for me, doesn't she?

Nicole's voice was cracked and gravelly as she gritted her teeth while lifting her stubborn and pretty little face up. "Don't forget what you've promised me, Queenie."

"The 200,000 has been transferred to your account," Queenie replied while tossing Nicole's cell phone back to the owner. Then, in a mean voice full of disdain and mockery, she added, "I won't forget about that, of course. That's the money you've prostituted yourself for, after all."

Nicole couldn't be bothered that much. After taking back her phone, she rushed to the hospital. After Nicole completely disappeared from her sight, Queenie let out a cold snort and opened the door to the

he wouldn't know about the switch. When he sees the blood

undressed and got into bed, the man in bed suddenly awakened. At once, he seized her throat with his strong, large hand, exuding a terrifyingly murderous aura through his every pore. "Who are you?" His voice

top of her wasn't Joseph. He was Colton Gardner, the person currently at the helm of the

coat, walked in high heels among the crowd at Goldwick Airport, drawing the attention of many with her beautiful

hospital, her mother had passed

her, she was in Joseph's bed, and her phone was in Queenie's hands! In other words, it was Queenie who had robbed

after making the arrangements for her mother's funeral. However, she was held back by the baby in her womb

voice snapped her out of her abstraction. "Hurry up, Mom!

to hold his pee. "Now you're bursting, huh? I told you

Anderson pouted his lips with a hint

pace involuntarily, leading her son through the crowd before they finally reached the washroom.

was really inconvenient for her to follow her son into the washroom while carrying many things with

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