Pushover Extra Trains the Villainesses - Chapter 157: True Winner VII

**He was fire in a tailored suit.She was the spark that ruined his rules.**Ezra Thorne is cold, and utterly untouchable. Emotions? He doesn’t have time for them. Love? That’s a weakness he would never entertain.Then came Evie.Soft lips.The wrong girl at the wrong time.But one fake relationship later, and suddenly… she’s everywhere.In his space. Under his skin. In his damn bed.She wasn't supposed to tempt him.He wasn't supposed to care.Now, he can’t stop wanting her.And she can’t stop breaking every rule he made to keep his heart locked away.But when passion collides with pride, and fake starts to feel dangerously real…Someone’s bound to get burned.

As the eldest daughter of Marquis Xuanping Mansion, Xie Wanqing grew up under the care of her parents and elder brother.Since childhood, a marriage was arranged for her with the Princely Heir of the Wuyuan Marquis Mansion.The two were childhood sweethearts, a perfect match celebrated by everyone.Everyone praised her for her blessed life, born into fortune without ever having to endure a hint of hardship.She thought so too.Until she had a dream, in which her fiancé brought back a mistress.That mistress was of maidservant origin but possessed a stunningly beautiful appearance.He cherished that mistress like a treasure, even at the risk of going against his mother’s wishes.He wanted to break off the engagement and marry the mistress, and it was only due to his mother's threat of her own life that he was forced to marry her.They shared tenderness and affection, giving birth to a firstborn, while she was merely a decoration with no power or favor, placed in the backyard and subjected to humiliation.Later, she awoke from the dream…

The invincible strongman who roams through the city by day and night, a supreme soldier king that moves across the urban landscape.

I complained that the play script in this other world was terrible. But then they told me, ‘If you don’t like it, write it yourself.'” I got so mad that I plagiarized the lives of famous people and made them into scripts. ⌠Your Highness, I still have twelve battleships.⌡ ⌠The die is cast.⌡ ……But it ended up being way more popular than I expected. Somebody, help me!!!