You've Got the Wrong Woman, Mr. Lance
"You were right today. That person was Maxwell. He's not my brother, nor is he my boyfriend."
Quincy looked at Jennifer in confusion. "Then... who is he?"
"He's..." Jennifer felt it was extremely difficult to say. She whispered, "He's my husband."
Hearing that, Quincy spurted out the water she was drinking.
After a long time, she confirmed it with Jennifer. "You mean, that man was really Maxwell? The president of Lance Group? Good god, Jennifer, even TV dramas wouldn't have such a script."
Jennifer's eyes became redder, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She said bitterly, "He's just a husband in name. Nothing more."
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