Make Me Yours, Mr Billionaire

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Well, your futu

e here!" a servant

ne. He had striking facial features and was very handsome. Even tho

ting with that woman in the dressing room

ign of a wheelchair. I even saw him stand at one point when he

about was mine. It couldn't be a coincidence. Could t

"Come over here, Janelle! C

d over

an, this i

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s marriage, I had at least expected her to be good-looking. But the g

nt. I simply accepted it. I didn't believe in love or any of that nonsense. I just thought that when the time came, I would marry her, k

to Laura. I released news of being in a terrible car accident. I announced that it had left me disabled and impotent. I th

rprised that

able? It looked as if they had dressed up a maid in expensive clothes. Was he trying to trick me into marrying someone else in place of his daught

the countryside. She's a very hardworking girl, but I told her she doesn't need

wanted to marry off his daughter to me, no matt

walk. Sure, we might have lots of servants to assist me, but as my wife, you'll be my number one caregiver. A

wered immediat

d. What was the dea

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t last. Not that I hoped it would. I already had a deal with Gary, and I wo

in the dressing room. He couldn't call off the marriage, so he wanted the Moore family to do it f

to be that weak and powerless girl anymore. I needed to rise to the top, no matter what. So I said to him, "We've

h, as if trying to control his temper. Then he said, a bit ca

d, then looked away f

d!" Gary announced,

y to be in-laws with the