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Sheraised her head somewhat nervously and smiled at the man’s deep and handsome face. “Honey, you woke up!”

“What do you want to do, hmm?” The man, who had just woken up, still had an intimidating gaze, and his voice had become even deeper and more seductive.

“I just wanted to see what it felt like…” she murmured softly, with a hint of playfulness. “You’re already my husband, isn’t this allowed?”

The man’s eyes suddenly darkened.

“Sure.” He caressed her slender waist and said, “Since you are my wife, we can do some other things too.”

As soon as the words were spoken, Ophelia felt a tight grip around her waist, and in the next moment, she was caught off guard and pressed down beneath him.

When I got up, it was already ten o’clock in the morning. Ophelia had class this morning, but at that time it was no longer necessary for her to go. She directly took out her phone and requested a day off.

Graham had already prepared breakfast, and seeing Mr. Winford looking revitalized and content—a stark contrast to the man from the night before—he silently elevated the status of Mr. Winford’s wife in his mind, once again.

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Ophelia was different; she looked exhausted, her steps unsteady, as she was led to the dining table by the man. It was at that moment that she realized the apartment had actually been bought by Winford just last night.

“Things were moved out, and we would live here from now on.” After finishing the meal, Winford took a napkin and personally helped her wipe her mouth, saying firmly without allowing any objections.

Ophelia’s eyes lit up as she suddenly looked at the man. “What about you? Do you live here too?”

If she was just left to live alone, it was completely unnecessary; what was the difference between living here and living in a dormitory? He made her move out, and there was only one possibility—he also wanted to live here!

Winford said softly, “Don’t you want to?”

“Think, think, think!” Ophelia nodded quickly, her brows and eyes filled with joy. “This would be great; I could be with my husband every day!”

Winford had always been a domineering person. Once he made a decision, he had no intention of giving others a chance to oppose it, and he did not care about other people’s opinions. However, at that moment, seeing her reaction, he still relaxed a bit.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, Ophelia left the apartment. It was time to teach Bessie how to behave. She glanced at her phone, and at that moment, the class group chat was very lively.

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Delilah: I heard that our class was going to have a dinner at Deluxe Sound Hotel today. Is it true??

“Ruby: Deluxe Sound Hotel? No way, can we even afford to eat there??”

Lucy: Everyone didn’t need to worry: for today’s class dinner, we didn’t have to split the bill. Bessie treated us, and our class had dinner together with her class.

Delilah: Wow, really!! Bessie was so nice!! But wasn’t it a bit too much for her to spend like this?

Hannah: The Deluxe Sound Hotel was Bessie’s family’s property.

Suddenly, the group was filled with exclamations of amazement and various compliments for Bessie. Although Bessie was not from the same college as them, she often ran over to their side. Over time, everyone became even more familiar with her than with Ophelia, and at that moment, someone unconsciously said—

“If only Bessie had been in our class!”

Why was it Ophelia, of all people? The disdain was evident to everyone, but no one spoke up against it. Only people said—

“It was impossible. I heard that the Greene family didn’t have a son, and Bessie was going to inherit the family business in the future, so of course she needed to study finance to be well-prepared.”

“Only certain distant relatives who had no family business to inherit would come to our journalism school~ Hehe.”

Ophelia mockingly curled her lip, her gaze icy.

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Yes, Bessie studied finance, and the other party claimed it was just because they were interested in the field. In her past life, she believed it. In fact, the other party’s ambition had already become obvious to everyone, and even her classmates knew that Bessie was going to “inherit the family business” in the future! She was misled and enrolled in a journalism major.

Ophelia put away her phone and took a taxi to Deluxe Sound Hotel.

“Want to inherit the family business? Unfortunately, it seemed that it was not possible.” The illegitimate daughter was just an illegitimate daughter, and she should have been huddled in a dark, damp corner, growing moldy. Wanting to covet something that did not belong to her? It was suggested that dreaming would be a quicker option!