Mission To Remarry

After hearing those words, Aubree finally got up and opened the door.

With an arm outstretched, she rudely said, “Give me the things, and you can leave now.”

A lecherous-looking young man stood at the doorway, sizing her up.

His eyes lit up when he saw her face and figure.

Aubree narrowed her eyes and urged him in displeasure, “Are you deaf? Hurry up and give it to me!”

“Ms. Pearson, I think there are some details I need to confirm with you.”

He curled his lips into a malicious smile and waved the documents in his hand at her but showed no inclination to hand her the file.

Aubree's facial expression turned grim. “We can speak here.” Someone as lowly as he is not qualified to enter my room.

glinted coldly when he took in the apparent disdainful look on her face. The next second, he stepped forward and pulled the door open.

She was almost dragged out of the

are you doing?” She glared

past her and swaggered

I know you used to be the daughter of the Pearson family and look down on hooligans like us. However, you need to understand our statuses are almost the same now. You'll need

that, he sat down on her bed.

that, he sat down on

pitifully small. Her room had only a bed, and not even a couch was available.

when she saw he had the audacity to sit on her

out some identification documents from the file and started elaborating while disregarding Aubree's furious remark, “From now on, you're no longer a member of the Pearson family. Your name is Christina Patel, and these are your identification

She strode up to that man, snatched the identification documents from him, and browsed through the

when she saw the picture and name on the ID card. Roxanne! This is all that b*tch's fault! Not only have I lost my face, but I'm also prohibited from using my name.

you off!” Aubree's hand trembled continuously as she held the identification documents.

she felt something

con't believe he's