Not only was Donovan cold toward Queenie, but he also despised her.

“What if I say no?”

“That’s not going to happen. You will have to be responsible, and the only solution to this catastrophe is to marry me.” Queenie crossed her arms confidently.

“In your dreams!” Donovan pushed her away.

Queenie fell onto the floor and scraped her knee.

“Donovan Baxter!” She was up in arms.

The heartless man turned a deaf ear to her screams, got a cab, and headed straight to Jadeborough University.

Reporters were churning articles and posts, trying to remold Queenie’s image into a temptress who loved having flings.

Her fans, after seeing the pictures of her and Donovan under the same sheets, were shocked to the core. They were convinced that she was a temptress and started bombarding her with menacing remarks.

saw the news,

rushed to the Baxters and

with a quivering voice, asked, “Who framed you? What do we do now? I still can’t reach Don, though.

directed at me. He won’t get into any trouble, but… Mrs. Baxter, it seemed like I need to get married

anxious, Alice couldn’t conceal her delight. “Is

and then we

come to an end, but it would also attract Queenie more fans. The fans who had turned their backs on her would regret their

let’s do it. Once my husband gets back to Jadeborough, we’ll

Queenie smiled, but something

was easy. Could it be a trap? If yes, what would they trap me for?

shook herself out

things had gotten so bad at this point, she had no other option but to marry Donovan. To her, it didn’t matter who her husband was if it wasn’t Vinson. Under one condition, though—he

a family of scholars and like her, graduated from Maxwell University. Things would only get better in the

that Donovan would yield in pretty

to her expectations, Marcus called Donovan into his office when the

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