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Married To My Fiancé's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 632    |    Released on: Today at 18:11

ion slowly curdled into impatience. Director Miller had gone back to his emails, casting an occasional, disinterested gl

after she had begun, A

, pushing them to the center of the table. "I'

ll, incredulous laugh. "Finished? Are you giving

Miss Green, this is a serious matter. If you're

Mr. Foster. "Mr. Foster, would you mind

sponsibility. He nodded, stepping forward and picking up the first exam-Calculus-along with the official

urprised. As he turned to the second page, his eyebrows shot up. By the third, hi

g grew shallow and rapid as he flew through the pages. The red pen in his han

d become unne

up at Alethea, his face pale with shock, as if

ler asked impatient

's... it's perfect." He looked from Miller to Dawson, his eyes wide with

ty. Dawson's smile froze on her face, a grotesque mask. The pen in

re not just correct; they were elegant, concise, demonstrating a level of understanding

attention back to the stunned Mr. Foster. "Mr. Foster, I heard yo

bfounded. "Of course!

n your class?" she a

s," Foster

on crossed Alethea's fa

at Alethea had transformed entirely, from condescension to a primal,

"We have a situation... A student named Alethea Green... Yes, that Green... She j

other end of the line. Then, a c

ce. Immediately. And treat h

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Married To My Fiancé's Billionaire Uncle
Married To My Fiancé's Billionaire Uncle
“I returned to Veridia City to avenge my mother, a brilliant scientist framed for medical fraud and driven to her grave. But my biological father, who had abandoned us years ago, suddenly brought me back to his luxurious mansion. I thought he finally felt a shred of guilt. Instead, he just needed a disposable pawn to sell off in an arranged marriage to the wealthy Duncan family to save his failing business. His new wife and son looked at me like I was trash from the slums. When I went to enroll at the city's most elite academy, a snobby teacher deliberately sabotaged me with an impossible placement test, wanting to humiliate me in front of everyone. "If you fail, you will get on your knees, apologize, and get out of this city forever!" Everyone waited to watch the uneducated country bumpkin make a total fool of herself. They thought I was just a helpless, pathetic girl they could easily manipulate and crush. They had no idea that beneath this fragile disguise, I was actually "The Surgeon," the underground medical miracle, and "King," the world's most feared hacker. Forty minutes later, I tossed the perfectly scored exams onto the desk, forcing the arrogant teacher into a public apology. As I walked out the gates, the city's most ruthless tycoon-and my supposed fiancé's uncle-leaned out of his Bentley and locked eyes with me. "Found you." They thought they had trapped a weak pawn in their gilded cage, but they had just invited the grim reaper right to their front door.”