Billionaire's Flashed Wife

years actually made the first post in history. Susan Will couldn't hold back curiosit

e firmly, and it hit the bridge of the nose with a bang. It didn't

of her friend Floral Sava. "Is it

news was announc

operation with Neme’s company before, and e

thought that the son of heaven, Neme Wilson, a business wizard who only took two y

that made him make su

azzled, so she clicked into his cir

ut also found out a new dynamic-"On sale, bottom price, co

o went bankrupt. Shouldn't he be happy? With his appearance,

e absent from

, and sent the message, "Sisters, Pure happy bar to celeb

t once, and everyone

appointment with Floral Sa

tique decoration, which can't smell the impetuous breath of modern peop

t the Pure Happy Bar, Susa

der dress and sat at the tabl

akeup covering except the red lips. That plain little face i

her leg. "You are still sitting with such a

gs, let alone a man, Floral Sava, as a

is goblin, is

on her leg, and lye on the si

ained at her. "Y

m ha

and shouted at the audience, "Today! To celebrate the smooth bankruptcy of my ne

s a warm cheer. One-third of the people here are getting

master of the Wills followed him. This kind of God

ool, you and Neme Wilson have been bitter riva

can't do, I will wait until he

sleep, sister, there is

ed for taking hime

quickly pulled out her mobile phone a

hree days. Floral Sava turned the mobile phon

ly. She didn't believe it was an illusion, so she pulled

re two posts. And there is also a Pure Ha

antly dilated, " Neme

r, and tcried, " I drunk too much

and kicked the man. "Let you drink

e went around the bar, but sh

post was false. She drank too much

some man?" The speaker is Truel Sas, a 28-year-old young man who likes men but not women. His

the car keys of Lykan Hypersport in her hand, just beside

mbered her purpose of

suddenly. "

ugged at the sleeve of Susan. "Sus

old glance, "Why? L

!" Truel Sas ru

mistress. Think about it, just that look, that figure... Gee, his sex s

had drunk fake wine, but found

n't have more money than you? I wi

ns of these friends and couldn't

hich had just been sitting lazily. She suddenly got up

ith a microphone, "Hello! Neme Wilson, I