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... a puzzled look.

"Why are you so surprised? Why else would I have made you vice president?" Thunder retorted, rolling his eyes at Eldrin as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

Did Eldrin really think their connection to the previous undead lord was a secret?

Alex, on the other hand, seemed unfazed. Ever since she learned that the previous undead lord was originally human, she had suspected he had a powerful background.

Moreover, the previous undead lor ...

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Duke, Please Stop Because it Hurts

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Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

She forgot to cover herself with a blanket and caught a cold. She woke up next to her husband after 10 days just because of a slight cold.

Molitia barely survived between the thin threads of life and death. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that her husband was somehow acting differently than usual…?!

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

“Why is your wrist so thin? Are you even human?” (Husband)

“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

“Get me food for my wife to eat. Something that will help her stay healthy. Anything is fine.” (Husband)

Molitia’s mouth opened at her husband’s words, but no sound came out. ‘I just had a meal?’

Chapter 37: Mommy, Where’s Daddy?

Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!

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Four years ago, after a night of drunkenness, she had a relationship with a stranger and fled in panic upon waking up. Four years later, she returns with a soft, cute little bun by her side.“Bad uncle, you're not allowed to bully my mommy!”The man looked at the little bun, who was not even tall enough to reach his waist, and gave a charming smile. “Shouldn't you ask your mommy why you look exactly like me?”