Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"Daddy!"

Linda let go of Yi Ningxiu's arm and flew out like a lively bird.

Johnson Douglas, Linda's father, was a tall white man with typical American appearance.He is in his 60s, with reddish-brown hair mixed with white hair, a burly figure, surrounded by several black bodyguards, and opened his arms to embrace the embrace of his youngest daughter.

His business in the United States covers various industries, and even several businesses have connections with the underworld. He is a veritable business predator.

"Linda, how are you doing here?" Douglas asked in a low voice, stroking Linda's long golden hair lovingly.

Linda nodded without hesitation. The smile on her face was as sweet as honey. She held her father's arm and said to him, "Daddy, let's go in."

"Little Linda, I haven't seen you for a few years, have you forgotten me, brother?"

A frivolous male voice came from inside the car, Linda's face changed and she turned to look.

The bodyguard came to the back seat and opened the doors.

A young man with turquoise eyes got out of the car.

And he was dressed just right, that touch of charm that only belonged to the mixture of darkness and light, romantic and pale, slender and elegant, and indescribably strange and noble, was vividly reflected in him.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Because of the appearance of this man, everyone felt attracted, but also felt nervous.

The dark aura on his body was so strong that it was difficult for people to ignore it.

Linda opened her eyes wide, looked at him in disbelief, and screamed: "Why are you here?!"

"Linda, don't be rude!" Douglas' voice was slightly sullen, and then he turned his head and respectfully said to the man, "Master Lance, Linda hasn't seen you for a long time, and I'm a little too excited."