Sherry Ella was an orphanage child who was adopted by the Ella family when she was ten years old. Everyone thinks she is a beloved one. Instead, she has been suffering humiliation and torture from the Ella Family. A person with such experiences should be coward, world-weary, dark and heartless. However, Sherry still has a kind heart and an optimistic attitude toward life. In order to protect the guest who she doesn't know in her working hotel, she is willing to be bound by kidnappers, and even almost lost her lives. Maybe it is such kind of character that makes Allen Cook bear in mind constantly. His pride and prejudice all vanishes when he meets Sherry. For Allen, he has never been attracted by a woman except for Sherry. For Sherry, she never meets a man who protects her all the time except for Allen. Allen: "I want our relationship to be protected by law. So will you marry me?" Sherry: "Mr. Cook, I would like to spend the rest of my life with you."
It was summer. The night encompassed the city gradually.
SenWell International Hotel in South City was a distinctive landmark building, which was a transparent glass building, where you can see the clouds from afar. The hotel was located in the central business district in South City. And the people who came to the hotel were celebrities in South City.
On the 13th floor of the hotel building, SenWell's biennial wine tasting took place.
This time, famous vineyards from the UK and Italy were also participating in the event, hoping to showcase the strengths of their respective wineries, and ultimately to secure a partnership with SenWell Hotel. By supplying the top SenWell Hotel with a wide range of expensive wines, they could gain mutual benefits and also implement the promotion of their respective brands.
Sherry Ella sat on a high chair in the lobby, who was wearing a black backless dress and a pair of nude stilettos with a ten-centimeter heel.
She cupped the rim of the glass with her white fingers, wobbling it slightly. The red wine then hit the wall of the glass. Her eyes were gorgeous. She was gazing at the red wine in her hand.
The black backless dress outlined her exquisite slender body; her soft long hair was casually made into a bun in the back of the head. Her face was gorgeous and extremely seductive. It would be hard to find another woman in the entire South City who was as gorgeous and flamboyant as her!
But Sherry didn't know that everyone in the room was watching her from time to time.
Men looked at her possessively like a hungry wolf, while women looked at her with jealousy, envy, and contempt.
Taking a sip of red wine, Sherry lost her appetite.
She took the shiny diamond handbag from the round table, got up, and headed for the bathroom in the gallery of the hotel.
"She is the sluttiest woman in South City. Shameless bitch!"
"Keep it down!"
"Am I wrong? Sherry Ella wants to have an affair with all the rich men in South City. She's a shameless bitch!"
"Well, she has a pretty face. All the men in the world would love to get under her skirt right away when they see her!"
Two women in gorgeous gowns entered the bathroom together, who were angry as they touched up their foundation in the mirror.
Sherry was sitting on the toilet seat in the bathroom stall. It looked like she didn't care about them.
Suddenly, the cellphone in her bag vibrated violently.
Running a thin index finger across the cellphone screen, she raised her thin eyebrows, "Mr. Green, why do you ask me to go to Scenery Garden this late?"
"Miss Ella, I've heard you're interested in that land at Prosperity Plaza. Is that true?"
Sherry's beautiful eyes darkened a bit as the person on the phone said, "Mr. Green, it'll take a few minutes to arrive. I'm on my way!"
"Don't hurry. I'll send someone to pick you up!"
"Mr. Green, thank you. But I have a car!"
The sound of Sherry answering the phone came from the cubicle, and the two women standing by the sink immediately froze.
"She's...in there?"
"Wouldn't what we just said..."
"Move, move, move!" They whispered conversations in their mouths, not daring to speak any louder. They hurriedly pushed open the bathroom door and fled out.
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A black Bentley sedan was turning quickly around the corner on the wide street of South City, heading toward Flower Avenue ahead.
"Mr. Cook, that looks like Missy's car!" Jim Morrison, sitting in the driver's seat, glanced inadvertently at the open-air parking lot outside the SenWell Hotel.
A white Polo was quietly parked in the parking lot at the moment, which was very inconspicuous.
The only thing that was immediately recognizable and completely inconsistent with the Polo's price was the car's license plate number...QS8888. People in South City with a bit of status would know that this license plate number had once fetched a rare and high price of 2 million yuan in South City.
In the back seat of the Bentley sat two handsome and tall men.
"What Missy? "Armand King raised his handsome eyebrows.
"It's a secret." The indifferent man next to him replied softly as he scanned the white Polo indifferently, "A mysterious woman of the Cook's."
On her wedding night, Natalie's stepmother set her up to marry Jarvis, a disfigured and disabled man. Fortunately, she managed to escape, but little did she know that later she would fall for the man she was betrothed to.Jarvis pretended to be a poor man, but he didn't think that he'd fall head over heels for this woman.Their life went on until one day, Natalie found out her boyfriend's little secret."Huh? How could you have billions of dollars' worth of assets?" she asked in disbelief.Jarvis didn’t know how to respond.Being met with silence, she gritted her teeth angrily. "They said that you couldn't walk, but as far as I can see, you're strong enough to run a marathon."Still, he remained silent.Natalie continued, "They even said that you only have a few years to live. What about now?"Finally, Jarvis opened his mouth to explain. "Honey, this is all just a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Think about the baby.""Jarvis Braxton!"The man knelt down immediately.
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."