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Chapter 66

Author: Jay.the.writer
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Cheryl

I mouthed a quick thank you to the kind gentleman who opened the car door for me.

“You’re welcome, ma’am,” he responded.

Ma’am?

Weird. Do I look that old already?

Shaking off the thought, I walked into Tonyhan, memories of my first day here flooding back. I had walked in as a helpless girl—one being tossed into a marriage she didn’t want, one who couldn’t even afford to pay for her internship uniform.

Now?

Now, I walk around with a giant stone on my finger, married to a billionaire who also happens to be the CEO—one who, of course, adores me.

“Hannah,” I waved at the receptionist like I always did.

“Good afternoon, Mrs. Han. I hope you’re having a great day?” she said, her tone formal.

I froze for a second.

Mrs. Han?

When did she start calling me that?

Weird. Again.

I brushed it off and made my way through the lounge to the elevator, my nerves creeping in. I knew Mr. Han didn’t care, but there had been rumors. Everyone knew I was his wife now, and the gossip had started.

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