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Mysterious Husband Is a Billionaire

Chapter 8 To Go Shopping with Mr.Carroll

Word Count: 1221 | Released on: 29/07/2024

ride pays a visit to her fami

my refusal an

th Opal, my old phone rang.

answered

, Kelly, I'm

ther end of the line

of my family. I didn't foresee that these pe

married into big famil

g, why are you s

from my aunt and then scolded,

us. Your little brother wants to work as an Uber driver in

u can't give us the money in two days, I wi

my grandma in the country was

n co

one and blacklis

were determin

the countryside several hundred thousan

uldn't work for

r, I wa

and dollars in the bag was all I had to explore t

are you

heard my conversation

ine. Ol

hose people thought that it was a waste of mone

od job with such a ba

as only a few hundr

was all taken away by my so-c

r me to get rid of

he phone, which

on his face. "Mr. Carroll would like to ta

't I have to

hide my e

ture and said, "

o a complet

tside and was a maze. That was why Old Mada

os lined up in the un

se limos w

e plate number CB 1357 and op

h his computer. I got into the car and g

e without raising his head. He focus

ze with Carroll. I turned my head away a

uildings, and the trees al

understand those people who studied hard to flee from the co

didn't know when Carroll put away

tiful. My wish was to live in a

ely asked, "What

roll in the eyes and said seriously, "Mr.

roll turned cold.

oll explained, "You asked me to end the funeral for

t like me. Your family, the Smith family, a

nstinct, one wanted to flee from

no exc

was good to me, so I was wil

his eyes gradually disappeared, "You ar

Carroll pulled my hand and

d from his palm to mine,

he praise

claimed wit

were bridges, waters, and rockeries. Those s

no customers, apart

. "Mr. Carroll, it's a call from the prim

ne glance at me. Sensible, I took two st

l for you. Choose whatever you want." Speaking,

card, the golden word

the who

ed me. People got off work now, so it was th

ally reserve t

hen, I said goodbye to Jason, took th

the signboard

siping with each other. "Who did Mr. Ca

. Some supers

e key point of t

ll didn't book the whole

k, and I wan

d said, "How did you get in here? This is a luxury store

ound here! Aren't you afraid that yo

0-centimeter-high heel

d my balance. With my eyes wide open, I as

This is a luxury store. A pauper like you can't

Chapter End

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“"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"”