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p.s Hope you don't find this story too weird -.- ....cos its my first time writing and so far i have a big-FAT-zero for my confidence =,+ ....so....heheh,have mercy on me! ^^
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This book's title have been changed from mistaken marriage to mr billionaire to How to marry a millionaire! thanks .
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Prologue
With the warm night wind blowing against her face,Emily Gilbert pushed her way through the busy road. Glancing down at her watch every now and then.
Although she's not as pretty as some of the famous models,what she do have,is a pair of big,shiny,killer ocean-blue eyes that shows other people that she owns an unique character which others will do anything,give anything to have it.
Too bad,its not for sale! She thought,spreading a mischievous grin across her tanned face as she realised she's earing loads of jealous head-to-toe eye scans from half a dozen young ladies she walked past.
Other than her eyes, her entire face is fabulously stunning.Her thick eyebrows,straight,tall nose,apple-red lips and even the cute and round little dimple that appear on her left cheek when she show one of her generous smiles.
All of these small little things she have will greatly cost both necessary and unnecessary attention from others,people will uncontrollably stop what they are doing and stare at the beautiful young lady in front of them when this beautiful girl is in their sight.
Nevertheless,Emily pays no attention to all of the staring,she will just smile and nod politely at those people who cannot take their eyes off her while keeping on her walking pace toward wherever she is heading towards to.
She walked past the super market,past a zebra crossing,made a quick right turn and opened the glass door of the first restaurant along the alley.
A lady who is busily working behind the counter of the fast-food restaurant looked up "Emily,you're here."she smiled,pushing away a few strands of her hair that fell infront of her eyes while she was bent over writing something on a piece of paper. " Give me five minutes,gotta get some orders written down."
" Yah sure,working your ass out as always i see." Emily chuckles as she felt Amy gently slapped her butt playfully, "where is my third sister by the way?"Emily strolled next to her and picked up some of the papers and started arranging them,seeing they are piled up in a mess.
"Battling in the kitchen"Amy looked up at her, showing a lame fighting posture and gaining a giggle from Emily. "What's wrong with these people today? Has all the other restaurants closed down?Emily,I am so sorry,you came to collect your food that you ordered,right? You are still taking the trouble to help me out."
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How To Marry A Millionaire
Teen Fiction"You don't have to say sorry,If you become my girlfriend,i will forgive you." "......" " I'll take your silence as an approval." Emily Gilbert say that her life is formed with two words. - Not Good- ...