
After Rebirth, I Want to Be the President's Wife
by Chia Ll
About This Novel
At a wedding in my previous life, I was pushed off a tall building by my fiancé and my best friend. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when they first joined forces to deceive me. This time I accepted the poisoned coffee from my best friend with a smile, turned around and poured it into the CEO's flower pot. Later, the president pinched my waist and asked, "Why are you targeting me?" I blinked my wet eyes and hid in his arms: "Because your flower pot... Looks better?" He gritted his teeth and pressed me in front of the surveillance screen-- On the screen, I was squatting next to a withered rare orchid and frantically searching the engine: "Can I inherit the inheritance if I make the CEO so angry?"
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