The Wife of a Billionaire Whore

absurd and hilarious. She let out a loose laugh. With a slight nod, she pulled open the door and got into the car. There were indeed things that she needed to make clear to the Lang family. A trace

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to Mr. Lang." Mrs. Thompson frowned a little. She had expected Isabella to be on that old man's bed now. "It doesn't matter. She has slept with him. That is all that matters," she thought. Mrs. Thompson then moved her eyes to Jason

logical mother he was speaking to. Mrs. Thompson said nothing more. She did not pay attention to Isabella and, naturally, did not take in her mocking smile. But Samantha was different. She had been stealing glances at Isabella since she got into the car. When she saw Isabella's face, which looked very

thought that Isabella was just a stupid, ordinary girl, but that mocking smile on Isabella's face just now proved her wrong and inexplicably disturbed her. The car headed to

s our flesh and blood. So it's just a matter of having one more person living with us." Mrs. Lang was apparently having a tough time accepting her new daughter. "What about Sammy? What will Sammy think if we take that girl in?" she shouted. She had taken Sammy as her own daughter all the time and lo

buy property in the most prosperous area of the city. We can also give her a dowry in the future. She won't be able to earn so much money in her whole life. That can be our compensation to her." In short, I won't let her take anythi

that Mrs. Lang cared for their daughter very much. They were relieved to know that Isabella wouldn't be able to replace Sammy in the Lang family. Isabella looked utterly unperturbed. She had anticipated the attitude

felt so exasperated. Like now, she expected Isabella to do more than just stand there in silence. "She should at least say hi. She has no manners!" she remarked in her heart. Mrs. Lang took a deep breath to calm herself down and noticed that Isabella's mood wasn't any better than hers. Etha

ntha's eyes, her heart throbbed for her. "Sammy, come here. You don't look well." Mrs. Lang waved at Samantha, and the latter obediently walked over to her. Mrs. Lang grabbed her hands with a concerned face and was surprised by their coldness. "Sammy, why are your hands so cold?" "Mom.