Flash Marriage To My Mysterious Immortal Husband

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d punctually in the conference roo

ward, arrogant and smug; Ruby even had her a

lawyer to declare me disinherited and prepared to tak

ed me not to put up a futile struggle, saying

wns, my gaze utterly cold, as if I

dating the will, I unhurriedly pulled from my bag a ma

the marriage certificate onto

d silence. Uncle Arthur's eyes nearly bulged out o

d that I fully met all the conditions stipulated in the will and

roared, accusing me of a sham

rriage, you can go check. But now, take

actly this man named Cyril Sweeney was, and how a

y man. As for my husband, he's a proper commercial airline captain, a hundre

lding in disgrace by security, I felt an unprecedented s

partment to pack. My best friend Dara Or

rriage that her jaw dropped. She worried that I had

nience of a secret marriage brought by his identity as a cargo pilot. Only t

headed alone to the address Cyril had g

Sweene

my clan, thirteen ancient vampire elders and

ss the room. My powerful high-tier coercion mad

ne and only mistress of the Polaris Clan.

eveal any supernatural power in front of Joseline, a

y an ordinary civil aviation carg

ering: "How are you going to hide your hundreds of billions in offshore trusts

. Evertt was so frightened that he immediately d

e mortals for me," I ordered. "Anyone who frightens her, or lets those old lunatics

ress's uncle is hiring a private investigator to try to di

Polaris Air Cargo Group airtight. As for that private investigator, let him have

the Frostfir Forest outside the window, knowing