On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Bai Wan took the opportunity to step forward and greet Staer: "Little beauty, are you okay? Does your body hurt?"

The man's clear voice was as gentle as the spring breeze.

Staer looked at his handsome eyebrows, his eyes swept over the precious jewelry on his body uncontrollably, and his breath suddenly sank.

This rich and powerful young man!

I don’t know how many times better than that old man Bronte.

A flash of greed flashed in Staer's eyes, and he took a breath weakly and said coquettishly: "Prince, ugh, it hurts so much..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fainted and fell into Bai Wan's arms.

Bai Wan knew that she was pretending to be faint, but she could only hold back her nausea and support her.

What happened at the Viper Vine Manor was quickly cleared up by Li Jing'an.

Therefore Staer did not know that Bronte had been arrested.

For the next two days, she stayed in the temporary villa Bai Wan found.

Bai Wan still plays the role of a Middle Eastern prince in front of her.

She also cared about and took care of Staer meticulously, as if she was deeply affectionate.

In just two days, Staer completely collapsed.

But Pan Xi has been confused and anxious these past two days.

He didn't understand why, after coming back from a fight, his sister-in-law fell in love with the star?

Could it be that a woman disguised herself as a man and even deceived herself...

And isn’t Staer from No. 68?

The more Pan Xi thought about it, the more confused she became.

Looking at Li Jing'an who was calmly handling documents at the desk, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jing, aren't you jealous that my sister-in-law disguises herself as a man to accompany that star every day?"

Li Jing'an paused while flipping through the documents and looked up at him like a fool.

Pan Xi was a little frustrated in her heart, but she still didn't give up and continued to ask: "Brother Jing, it's not me who said it, but you should still treat your sister-in-law to something sweet, don't let her be confused by the warblers outside..."

"I believe her." Li Jing'an said indifferently.

Pan Xi:......

He shouldn't talk too much!

Not only Bai Wan is busy these two days.

Staer was not idle either. She often took the opportunity to talk to Archie, Wu Dahong and others, thinking that she would quietly inquire about Bai Wan's identity.

After confirming from their mouths that the young and handsome man was indeed a Middle Eastern prince, Staer could no longer hold back his heart.

Now she only wants to capture this noble and infatuated prince.

But what to do?

Thinking of this problem, Staer became embarrassed again.

His Highness the Prince seems to have everything. I don’t know what he likes?

After careful consideration, Staer decided to cook himself and make soup for the prince to wash his hands.

It took her half an hour to carry the stewed soup to the prince's room herself.

When she arrived at the door, she unexpectedly heard the prince chatting with his men.

The man's voice came clearly through the door panel: "Bronte has a batch of chips that he wants to sell to me, but the asking price is too high."

Hearing this, Staer suddenly held his breath.

She didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed of eavesdropping, and slowly moved her head closer to the door so that she could hear more clearly.

Bai Wan stared at Staer through the surveillance camera, with a sneer on her lips, and continued to direct and act: "And I'm still not sure whether the chip in Bronte's hand is really as magical as he said. Of course, if it is really as powerful as he said, , it’s worth all the money spent!”

Staer's eyes suddenly lit up when he overheard this.

In the room, Pan Xi stood in front of Bai Wan, cooperating with her acting, and said, "Didn't Bronte say that many of his men used this chip? It seems to be quite reliable."

Bai Wan said in a deep voice: "But his subordinates often go crazy. Low-level chips have too many side effects. Bronte is not a suitable partner."

"I would rather work with the person who developed this chip. He is definitely more reliable than Bronte."

Pan Xi sighed worriedly: "But the whereabouts of that man are too mysterious. If Bronte refuses to introduce him, it is impossible for us to contact him."

Staer knew that Bronte's real purpose of hosting the banquet was to contact some wealthy businessmen in Naples and wanted to sell the chips privately in Naples through them.

Unexpectedly, the Middle Eastern prince was also interested in chips.

Suddenly an idea came into Staer's mind!

If she can help the prince get on the line with the laboratory, then she can be regarded as the prince's great benefactor, right?

Thinking of this, Staer didn't even care that he was still eavesdropping, pushed the door open and said excitedly.

"Your Highness, you must not believe Bronte!"