His Accidental Wife Is A Secret Tycoon

Chapter 3

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a peeling, two-story townhouse in Queens. Th

crumpled hundred-dollar bill through t

ots hit the rotting wooden steps of the porch. Ever

ss doorknob, Jimmie's shrill laughte

de. "She couldn't even keep a dying sixty-yea

r right leg, the heavy sole of her co

d. The heavy door slammed violently against

r inside di

gar. The loud bang made him jump. The burning ash dropped

greasy spatula. "Are you crazy? !" she s

over the threshold, her face completely blank. She wal

ugh the air. She stopped right in fr

her chest. Her face was caked in cheap foundation. "What

She tilted her chin up, her pierc

oth, but it cut like a razor. "He faked it to hide in the ICU b

He shot up from the couch. "

her pocket and pulled up a screenshot of the

face-up onto the gla

it," Jade

fer of eight hundred and eighty thousand dollars from a blind Cayman trust-her tru

is my final payment to be legally and permanently removed from your custody. Consid

abbed the phone, staring at th

hone and Jaden's cold stare. "Yo

en said flatly. "But this is all y

d pulled out a thick stack of papers. Her lawyers

face. The heavy pages slapped his c

. "Take the money, and get

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“Jaden's abusive foster parents forced her to marry a 62-year-old criminal to pay off their underground gambling debts. They treated her like human trafficking merchandise with a price tag. But the old man never made it to City Hall. Due to a chaotic mix-up in the lobby, Jaden accidentally signed the marriage certificate with the wrong man-Constantine Kensington, the ruthless billionaire CEO of the Kensington Group. When Constantine discovered the error, his eyes burned with absolute contempt. He assumed Jaden was a pathetic, gold-digging scammer who had deliberately swapped places to trap him. Instead of an annulment, he dragged her into his manor to lock her in and make her regret ever learning his name. He cut off her credit lines, threw a degrading minimum-wage internship contract at her face, and demanded she follow his draconian rules. "We sleep in separate rooms. You do not touch me. You do not cross the line," Constantine warned, his voice dripping with venom. He looked at her like she was a desperate, uneducated orphan begging for scraps. He truly believed she was just a worthless pawn entirely at his mercy, struggling to survive in his elite world. What the arrogant CEO didn't know was that the girl in the oversized hoodie was actually "King," the legendary dark web hacker who had just shorted a global conglomerate for five billion dollars right from his own guest room. Jaden looked at the pathetic ten-million-dollar divorce payoff he offered, let out a mocking smirk, and signed the contract. She would gladly use his ridiculous billionaire title as her perfect invisible shield.”