Mistress of The Finance King

"Doll, today is the thirtieth anniversary of your husband's corporation, why don't you come?" Megan asked.My eyes were absentmindedly looking out the window, my thoughts still hazy, not focusing on what my best friend said. The music in the coffee shop was extremely smooth, helping me take my soul away.It took a long time before I answered her, "Don't call me Doll, my name is Doris."Megan propped her cheek and looked at me lazily, “Who doesn't know your name is Doris? But who said you're as pretty as a doll, people have been calling you Doll for 2 years, still haven't gotten used to it?"That was the truth, everyone at university had always called me Doll. When my father heard the nickname my friends gave me, he said this name was very cute, so he called me Doll too. Just like that, calling for 2 years now, it was just that I was still not familiar with this name. Who would call someone a doll?Seeing my silence, Megan pinched my cheek, “Stop steering the conversation in another di

When Doris went downstairs to find a drink, she saw a dark figure sitting on the sofa in the living room. She gently reached out her hand to find the switch, turned it on, and cautiously retreated to the back of the room. Seeing clearly who was sitting there still did not make her relieve at all.Ethan’s eyes was suddenly hit by the light, still unable to adapt. He quickly put his hand over his eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Turn it off."Doris hesitated for a moment, finally obeying him, turning off the light. The four-sided space sank into the endless black curtain. Even though she was at a distance, she could still sniff the strong smell of alcohol emanating from him. Was he drunk?Oh, that was right, the corporation held an anniversary party today. Doris thought for a moment, then she took steps further away from him. Drunk people are the scariest, let alone his temperament is not gentle at all. She should stay away from him.Doris went to the kitchen and opened the r

It was now nine o'clock, and she wanted to go to the bookstore to find some academic materials before today's afternoon class started.Stepping down from the luxury Lincoln, she walked slowly into the bookstore.Doris loved the smell of books, even the rustle of pages as she flipped them. From a young age, she showed her outstanding learning ability, always being an excellent student in the eyes of family, friends and teachers. She was always beloved by her parents, beloved by friends and people around, everything in life was great until at the age of fifteen, her mother died unexpectedly from a traffic accident. That day was also her birthday, her parents happily drove her to KFC to have a meal as she wanted. Normally, they rarely let her eat at outside restaurants to protect her health, so that day she was very joyful, even singing all the way home.Her family lived in a peaceful suburb, so the road back at night was extremely empty. A truck with a drunk driver suddenly rushed out f

Lily raised her head to look in the rearview mirror, frowning, but not saying anything. With one hand she clenched the steering wheel, the other hand pulled the car's gear lever, her leg stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased to a terrifying speed. Doris's face turned white, the horrific past with car accidents had haunted her, and she was extremely scared at such a crisis speed. She clenched her fists into fists, biting her lips to try to be patient. Lily glanced briefly at her for a second, then focused on wriggling, swerving to escape the pursuit of the five cars behind. Six cars sped across the highway, Lily overtaking the cars ahead, using them to block the view of those five black cars. With a movement so quick that it wasn't human's speed, Lily opened the car's drawer and took out her belongings. Doris looked at the gun in Lily's hand, wide-eyed in horror. Having lived a peaceful life for twenty years, this was the first time Doris had seen this dangero