Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife

“Verian Mont! Why are you here?”Suddenly, the cold voice of a middle-aged woman resonated across the room. She turned around and saw her stepmother, Queena Sheen, walking in from outside.The scumbag couple upstairs looked down as they heard the commotion.A hint of panic flashed across Jensen’s eyes. “Verian, you, why are you back?”Verian Mont sneered and stared at Jensen. “This is my house, why can’t I come back?”Wanelle Sheen, who was still in Jensen’s embrace, raised the corner of her red lips and scoffed, “Your house? This villa does not belong to the Mont Family anymore.”Verian Mont frowned, “What do you mean?”Dressed in a mini skirt and high heels, Wanelle Sheen walked down the stairs. “Your father, Grayson Mont, committed suicide by jumping off a building 10 months ago. He left behind a huge pile of debt. This villa would have been mortgaged if it wasn’t for my mother! Thus, this house does not belong to the Mont Family anymore. It is now the property of the Sheen’s Family

Three years later, at North City Airport, a news flash was broadcasted in the hall.“North City’s latest financial news: Fudd Enterprise bought out the land along Navy Road and is planning to build a large-scale entertainment center in the area. It was reported that Navy Road was surrounded by wealthy neighborhoods. Demolition will be a difficult issue as there are a lot of high-class residential and villas in the area. Today, we are honored to interview the CEO of Fudd’s Group, Heaton Fudd. Let’s take a look at how he will solve this problem.”Verian Mont was attracted by the massive screen in the hall as soon as she disembarked the plane.A man dressed in a gray suit and a black tie appeared on the screen. He had porcelain skin but did not look girly at all. He was very handsome and had well defined facial features. His cold aura was unforgettable.The man’s clasped hands rested on his lap and he was calm when facing the camera. A faint smile spread across his thin lips. “Nobody will

A black Maybach drove past two rows of tall Chinese parasol trees and arrived at the Fudd’s mansion hidden among them.Shrouded by the dark night, the Fudd’s mansion appeared more solemn and lofty than ever.Heaton Fudd entered the house and saw John Fudd sitting on the sofa in the living room. He greeted politely, “Father.”John Fudd’s hoary hand was clutching onto his crutch as he snorted coldly, “If you see me as your father, find yourself a wife quickly. Find Little Jelly Bean a mother! Don’t wait until I’m dead and you’re still not married!”For the past three years, John’s biggest complaint about Heaton was none other than him failing to find girlfriend and getting married. Recently, the old man had been urging him to get married frequently.Heaton dealt with the situation calmly. “I’m fine with the daughters from the Quinn, Zharko, Lewis, and Sullivan family. I don’t mind marrying anybody. However, you do know that Little Jelly Bean doesn’t like those ladies at all.”Fueled by a

“President Fudd, please watch yourself!”Heaton stared at her flushed face tinged with anger with an indifferent gaze. He lowered his head, bringing his head next to her ear. Then, he started to speak unhurriedly, “Miss Mont said that I’m a businessman. Businessmen seek nothing but profits; we don’t trade at a loss. What do you have that is worth enough to be exchanged with the villa?”His deep voice was cold and thin. His fathomless dark eyes stared straight at her side face. He spoke the words so slowly, but every one of them hit the most vulnerable part in her heart.She did not have any money. The Mont Family was shattered three years ago.Talking about her body, Heaton did not even spare her a glance yesterday. He even embarrassed her in public. She did not understand what the man wanted from her.Heaton took a look at her delicate and tender face. “You seemed very experienced when you were seducing me last night?”He lowered his body and his thin lips got nearer to her. His magne

The Maybach disappeared in a cloud of dust. Heaton’s cold gaze was fixated on the diminishing figure in the rear-view mirror.The little munchkin sitting next to him climbed onto his lap mischievously. Her tender and fair hands held her father. “Daddy, why can’t Monty join us for dinner?”Heaton lowered his eyes. He caressed his daughter’s head with his big hands and patiently asked, “Jelly Bean, you really like Monty that much?”“Yes!” The little munchkin blinked her dewy eyes and nodded her head furiously.“You like her because she gave you candy?”Even though the other ladies from the wealthy families that he had gone on a blind dates with brought Little Jelly Bean her favorite snacks, she did not seem to like them as much. She even cried because she did not want her father to get along with them.How did Verian captivate Jelly Bean’s heart?Little Jelly Bean shook her head. She made two circles with her fingers and placed them on her eyes. She stared at her father with sparkling ey