My Lame Husband Is A Mysterious Mogul

a alone. It was supposed to be a happy day, filled with fun a

ent. She recalled what her mother, Alina Wallace, had told her before she got in the wedding car. "If

Layla knew she and her grandma weren't related by b

ayla was just

ter of the Reed family who had gone missing for many years. Someone had mistakenly taken Layla

God had finally heard her prayers, Layla followed the men to the Reed family's villa. However

n, scrunching her nose up in disgust. "Gosh, loo

bed and the relaxing massage made her sleepy. Just as her eyes closed and sh

ho is going to get married o

ith family is on the verge of bankruptcy. They are borrowing money everywhere. Mrs. Reed doesn't want Miss

awrence family. Is that true? Then, why didn't Mr. Reed ca

s of him above everything else. Why would he cal

in the pit of her stomach. Anger surged through her ve

e was not her home. They were not her parents! T

lina standing at the door. As if she had anticipated such a

look a

it up. Her heart ached wh

was already in the advanced stage. The estimated cost of the operation was fi

ly on behalf of Sandra, I will pa

er pretending to be nice to her. She instantly proposed a deal, firmly be

ith, her

d the driver's voice snappe

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ely, she hit the car's roof. She looked up and saw the servants eyeing her with mockery. Loo

tepped on the hemline of he

balance and f

or her back to collide with the groun

ead as she found herself lying in the arms of a strange

chair, wearing his wedding suit. A white silk

Smith, her hu