The Priceless Bride: A Tycoon’s Obsession

Chapter 73 Why Should I Divorce You



Aurelia was a little depressed. No, this sounded a little wrong. She typed a few words in reply: It’s obviously Callum who can’t sleep with me, okay?

Liana: Aurelia, I’m curious, who’s on top, you or Mr Finnegan?

“…” Why didn’t you mention this ? Aurelia replied with a beating emoticon, “Cathy, take back what you said. Don’t forget that there are two men in the group. I’ll be embarrassed!”

Cathy sent an ellipsis and actually retracted what she had said.

As soon as Cathy retracted her message, Aurelia also retracted her message, followed by Liana. So when the other two men saw the message in the group, they saw that several messages had been retracted…

What Aurelia didn’t expect was that her Twitter account seemed to explode. When she accidentally opened Twitter, a series of message alerts rang out.

Unread messages 99+

Holy shit, Aurelia was slow to think for a second, what did she just post on Twitter?

Oh, when she remembered it, she found that there were already thousands of comments and tens of thousands of likes under that post.

What made her crazy was that everyone lined up to learn from Liana who was the first to comment and replied to her, “You have the guts @Callum!”

Those who want to watch the fun are not afraid of making trouble, and some even tagged Callum’s private account in the comments.

I accidentally came across Briar’s comment that had been liked hundreds of times: Time is money, don’t waste the good time.

There is also a stranger following the rhythm: I left Baidi in the colorful clouds this morning, and asked you to lend me Callum to fuck .

This pun is great!

Aurelia felt jealous. How dare anyone think of her Hubby? She deleted the comment that had been liked more than a thousand times!

Just as she was having a pleasant chat with Callum’s harem, she received a text message on her phone, “You can’t go back now, no make-up classes in the evening, and you are not allowed to go to the bar to sing. Stay at home and wait for me to come back.”

Aurelia was having a great time chatting with him! She agreed without hesitation, “Yes! Uncle Finnegan!”

Callum received her reply, and at the same time he curled up the corners of his lips and was a little confused. He was a little uncomfortable with her being so obedient this time.

Thinking of this, he opened WhatsApp on his phone and checked the updates.

At about 11pm, Aurelia yawned and looked at her status again. Among the dozens of comments, a stranger commented: “Keep going! You have to believe that this is not a dream!”

Confusedly, I flipped through the stranger’s updates and found only one post, which was a financial report.

Who is this?

But she didn’t think much about it, just closed WhatsApp and went to chat with the women on Twitter.

At the end of the conversation, she found that if she said anything bad about Callum, she would be criticized… Callum’s fans are so scary.

Later, Callum didn’t know when he came back, anyway, she had fallen asleep while chatting. The next morning, before dawn, Aurelia woke up because she had to pee, and found herself in his arms.

… Without having time to think, she got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

When she came back, the man was still sleeping. She was so sleepy that she didn’t care to be careful and just lifted the quilt and got in.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she fell back into that strong embrace. She turned over, found a posture while hugging the arms, and fell asleep comfortably and completely.

Callum looked at the little girl sleeping soundly in his arms, rubbed his tired brows, and endured his own changes. He really asked for trouble…

Aurelia had a dream, a nightmare to be exact.

First she felt she was kissed, then she was touched in various ways , and finally she was quiet. She dreamed of Evelyn again…

So after she woke up, she didn’t have time to think about when her pajamas were thrown on the ground. She hurriedly put on her pajamas and ran downstairs. Callum had just sat down to eat breakfast in the restaurant. Looking at the girl with disheveled hair rushing down, he asked lightly, “What are you doing?”

Aurelia took a breath and said impatiently, “Callum, even if I divorce you one day, don’t marry Evelyn. She is really a bitch … ”

The restaurant was silent for half a minute. The man slowly moved his eyes away from the kiss mark on the woman’s neck, and then asked in confusion, “Who is Evelyn, why should I divorce you, and why should I marry that bitch of hers ?”

Aurelia found it quite funny to hear the word “bitch ” coming out of Callum’s mouth.

Only then did she realize that she had just had a dream. She dreamed that Evelyn married Callum, and at the wedding, Evelyn stepped on her and laughed at her.

She scratched her hair and said, “It’s okay, just eat! I’ll go back upstairs and sleep!”

“Get up, eat, and wait for the stylist to come.”

Aurelia was puzzled. “Why are you here so early?” She thought it was at night! “Yeah.” He just hummed and said nothing more.

Aurelia went upstairs to wash up in boredom, and waited obediently in the room for the stylist to come.

She hummed a song as she walked into the cloakroom. When she was changing her clothes, a scream, “Ah!” came out of her mouth.

However, she quickly held it back, and looking at the masterpiece on her body, she realized that the dream in which someone took advantage of her was not a dream at all, but Callum!

Oh! this old rogue!

If you don’t know, you might think they had a fierce fight last night! How can she face people with such obvious kiss marks? She can’t just wear a scarf!NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

The stylist arrived very quickly, bringing with her, in addition to a makeup case, dozens of women’s clothes, and various shoes and bags in the same color.

Today is just a birthday party, not a business dinner, so there is no need to wear a formal dress. Callum stood in the living room, picked out two demure off-white and ice blue dresses from the new clothes, and handed them to Aurelia, “Go try them on.”

Aurelia went upstairs with the clothes in her arms.

Ten minutes later, the girl who appeared at the stairs made the man’s eyes light up. Aurelia’s skin was not very white, but it was fair. Wearing an ice blue dress, she looked even whiter.

Feeling the man’s hot gaze, Aurelia blushed and stood in front of him, asking expectantly, “Does it look good?”

She had tried on the off-white set just now, but she felt that this one looked better, so she paired it with a white windbreaker and walked down from upstairs.

Unexpectedly, Callum looked away without answering, and directed several servants, “Hang all the remaining clothes in Madam’s cloakroom.”

“Yes, Mr Finnegan.”

So, all these dozens of clothes are for her? Aurelia opened her mouth in shock. She ran over and tugged at Callum’s sleeves. “There are too many. I can’t wear them all.”

Winter is still a month away, and even if she wears two pieces a day, she still won’t be able to wear all these autumn clothes.

“If you can’t finish wearing them, just hang them up.”

“……”Capitalists have really peculiar habits.


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