It stands to reason that Miss Lucy Clinton would have no troubles in her life.
She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her grandfather was a marquis, her father was a government official, and she also had a large amount of wealth from the bank of her maternal grandfather.
But she is an illegitimate daughter!
She had no mother and never knew who she was.
Miss Lucy was doted on by her father to the point of no return.
She is arrogant, extremely beautiful, and has a bad temper.
She hates everyone who talks about her life behind her back.
She had the confidence to come forward to face the scolding and make things worse.
Having sharp teeth and a sharp mouth does not meet the requirements of chastity and tranquility for girls in this era.
Besides this, Miss Lucy hated her father's secretary the most.
The son of a northern industrial upstart!
How could he deserve to stand with her, monitor her, and urge her to do her homework.
Smiling and well-groomed, he never gets angry no matter how much trouble she causes.
What a pretense!
She is arrogant and hierarchical, and she is full of prejudice against him.
She was right.
Mr. Dimister is an out-and-out careerist who is good at pretending and wants to climb up the ranks of British politics.
He cared so much about her simply because she was her father's daughter.
He didn't expect that he would fall on this little girl's head.
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Miss Lucy finally learned of her life experience.
Her first love who went bankrupt was actually her half-brother.
She squatted under the corridor and cried loudly.
At this time, a handkerchief was handed to her, and she looked up at the very handsome man with long arms and legs, black hair and brown eyes.
"Get away!"
She collapsed and said in one breath, "I'm in love with you! Dimister, how terrible, I'm going to fall into a terrible life!"
He sat next to her, "Miss Clinton, in fact, my father earns sixty thousand pounds a year, so I don't think it's too bad."
"But I'm going to live in Manchester and it's all rumbling machines and black smoke, oh my God."
"We could always live in London, and Paris."
"Okay then." She sniffed, "I reluctantly married you."
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"Dimister, how long have we known each other?"
"Seven years, my dear lady."
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The female protagonist keeps causing trouble, and the male protagonist follows behind to clean up the mess. The two of them fight every day.
The storyline begins in 1830
The heroine has a clear class structure, which is very suitable for that social background.
Purpose: Understand each other