From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 303 Wedding?

But before that.

She had to first research the medication to treat Lucia's facial wound.

Wasn't Kirsten the most jealous of Lucia's beauty?

Hazel's pupils glowed with a dark light, and she insisted on Lucia returning to her peak moments of beauty.

As for Alfred's blind eyes...

She really didn't care for it.

Kirsten, who lived a prosperous life in a distant country, saw the sudden intrusion of a black-clad bodyguard into

her home.

She was both shocked and angry, and scolded, "Who are you? What do you want! Let go of me! You... umm!"

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Just landed at Vancouver International Airport, Alfred was about to get into the car that his secretary had

arranged in advance when he received.

an anonymous message.

He thought it was a junk message about to be deleted, but then he realized that the person on the video

thumbnail looked somewhat familiar.

Unable to resist, he still opened the video in the message.

"Wuwuwu, don't cover, please spare me. | can give you as much money as you want!"

Alfred frowned, tightening his grip on the phone.

A person who had been dead for four years suddenly appeared in the video, and even for Alfred, who cared

about him, it was difficult to comprehend.

The video ended with an address.

Not in Canada, but in a town in the northernmost country on Earth.

At the stime, the other party also gave him a warning in advance.

Half an hour later, there was a flight heading directly to that country. If he turned around and went back to the

airport to buy a ticket now, would be able to reach his destination before dawn.

Alfred was torn inside, on one hand there was Lucia, and on the other hand there was Kirsten, who had come

back to life.

At this moment, he finally realized deeply that the balance within his heart had long placed these two individuals

at the slevel.

At the moment when Alfred turned around.

In the hospital room in Canada, Lucia, with half of her face wrapped in gauze, had a self-deprecating smile on her

lips.

She half lay on the sickbed, watching the huge screen in front of her. The camera clearly tracked Alfred's various

emotional changes after receiving the video.

Meanwhile.

In the split screen next to it, there was Hazel's cool and ethereal face.

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Lucia gave a bitter smile and said, "I never expected that this woman would go to the extent of faking her own

death just to torment me."

| have heard her talk about the past.

The moment Hazel found out that Kirsten had not died, she felt even more sorry for her.

During the years when Kirsten fakedlin

death, Lucia carried the guilt of having caused someone's death. Every tAlfred and his friends

saw Lucia, they couldn't help but mock and taunt him.

Lucia, who used to be as cheerful and sunny as Leila, gradually retreated into her cold and hardened shell.

Hazel glanced at Leila, who was sleeping soundly in the room, and asked in a lowered voice, “What were you

planning to do?"

"Whether it was entrusted to Alfred or | brought it back to you, you dealt with it personally."

Alfred has cthis far today, naturally he is not a fool.

| wouldn't have ventured alone into a foreign country to rescue a woman who might have been a fake.

he

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But he, like the past Gabriel, had his eyes covered as if by sdirty substance.

No matter how others aroundexplained, | always believed only in certain things in my own cognitive mind,

paying no attention to the explanations of the people involved.

Lucia smiled when she heard her best friend's confident and composed words.

"Give it to Alfred, they tormentedfor so many years, | have to give them something back."

Since she decided to handle it herself, Hazel handed over the decision-making power of the matter to her.

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Looking at the heavy bandage on Lucia's face, a pang of sympathy flashed in her eyes. "Rest well in the

laboratory, | will definitely heal your

face."

Lucia touched the bandage on her face and joked, "Actually, | don't care that much about my appearance. Even

if | were really disfigured, | could try other acting paths. Who knows, | might even win a few awards for my acting

skills when | return home?"

She looked at her good sister with gentle eyes and said with a smile, "Haze, you don't need to worry about me,

take good care of yourself."

Although it is said so, which girl would not care about her appearance?

Hazel strictly enforced the laboratory's security measures and absolutely did not allow anyone without

authorization to enter the laboratory.

Since Alfred had already made a choice between Lucia and Kirsten, it is not surprising that she played dirty and

tripped him up.

The late moonlight of Alfred, the president of the Sanford family, who died early, resurfaced four years later in a

foreign land as a corpse imposter!

The next morning.

This gossip, filled with youthful literary pain, spread like a gust of wind across all social networks of netizens.

Did Alfred abandon his carefully nurtured lover of four years in his hcountry and travel to Britain to meet his

beloved? Is it a romantic love story like that of Emperor Yao and Empress E Huang, or is it just a substitute

literature?

The discussion about this gossip news has already spread across thousands of intense debates on a certain

website.

Ever since the post was sent out and the agent resigned, Elizabeth has not been able to sleep well. She had

been eagerly waiting for Alfred to -cback and support her, thinking that she would soon see the light at the

end of the tunnel. However, she was taken aback early in the

morning by the trending topic news.

Elizabeth, who saw Alfred land at Heathrow Airport, had her pupils dilated. She knew better than anyone else

who lived in that country!

"How could this happen!"

Elizabeth found another phone in the safe and quickly dialed Kirsten's number, but no one answered for a long

time.

whereabouts?"

"You clearly said that you would give Alfred to me, so why did you still expose

your

While others were busy gossiping, Hazel was busy digging herbs on the mountain road with Johnson and Leila.

In the past two years in Nyack.

She had always been secretly cultivating smedicinal herbs in the depths of

the back mountain.

Now is the season of harvest.

Leila was tightly wrapped up, wearing a protective suit on the outside, and had a hat on her head similar to the

one beekeepers wear when collecting honey. Before setting off, she also sprayed insect repellent on herself.

Throughout the journey, she was carried in Johnson's arms.

Until she reached the area where she secretly planted herbs.

Hazel uncovered the black blackout film on top and saw the herbs growing abundantly inside. She let out a sigh

of relief and breathed deeply.

Because these herbal roots and stems were fragile, they required a certain level of skill when being dug up.

Hazel didn't call too many people to cand help, only brought two or three.

She squatted down and, with a small hoe, slowly dug open the roots of the herb, finally using her hand to gently

pull it out, roots and all.

"Just follow the method I taught and put the herbs into these black boxes after pulling them out."

Nodded at the person who followed.

Johnson also brought two bodyguards and paid attention to the surrounding wildlife environment.

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Leila sat obediently on the little deer chair she had brought along, her curious

eyes following Hazel's hand.

She picked up her toy shovel and imitated her mother by digging the weeds next

to her.

"Dig, dig, dig..."

Leila knew that these herbs were used for healing, so she didn't go to cause any damage. She just dug up some

wild

During the tin Nyack, it was busy and fulfilling.

Hazel's research on scar treatment beauty ointment was not successful in one

attempt.

After experiencing more than a dozen failures.

grass.

She finally succeeded in researching a beauty repair cream that had miraculous effects on both newly healed

scars and old scars after one

month.

Not only did Lucia's scars on her face need to be repaired, but also the scar on Johnson's face.

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The man didn't care about his appearance, even if the ointment really had miraculous effects, Johnson didn't

want to bother with the scars on his face now. After looking at his scarred face for so many years, he had

actually long been accustomed to it.

Hazel directly assigned the task of applying ointment to Leila.

Anyway, these people around her, they had no resistance to Leila's

coquettishness and cuteness.

In the following days, she could always hear Leila's voice looking for someone.

"John, wipe the ointment!"

The day Hazel sent the final product of the beauty repair cream to Canada.

Lucia was able to move around on her own.

In order to have more physical strength and retaliate against Kirsten's tactics used on her, she had been actively

cooperating with the treatment.

The wounds on the body, after being treated in the laboratory as if it didn't cost

anything, quickly recovered.

But no one had expected...

She had just recovered, and the scars on her face had not yet disappeared

when she heard that Alfred was going to