All Chapters of I'm a Prostitute, Not a Substitute : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

DAHL Electronics was one of the oldest electronics companies in the country. If that was not the right way to describe the company, then one could say it was the oldest.The company was indeed old, but just as the rice crop became more stable and valuable with age, so did the company.The main reason why the company could still stand tall in the midst of competition with new companies in the same field was that it was quite bold with its innovations. The company was indeed old, but when it came to the technology it produced, they were always one step ahead of its competitors.In recent years, DAHL Electronics had even spread its wings and become one of the monster companies in the world. Their products not only succeeded in taking over the country, but they started their domination in other countries. Sure enough, many other overseas companies were also quite bold with their innovations, but DAHL managed to win over customers in several ways.You could sa

Someone stepped out of the shiny black car. It was a man in a black suit who looked to be in his fifties. Vivian remembered that she had seen the man several times, and that was why Samantha might have been right that the man was going to pick her up. "You even play with a grandpa now, Elena?" A sudden whisper came from her side, and sure enough, the person who had just whispered to her was Samantha Bach. "Shut up!" Vivian sternly warned the blue-haired girl when she saw how the middle-aged man walked toward where she was standing. The man probably would feel offended by Samantha's careless question if he managed to hear it, right? “Good afternoon, My Lady. Master ordered me to pick you up,” the man said politely as he stood in front of Vivian. “So, you are now a lady of the house, huh? Don't tell me you've married a rich man in the past month and that's the reason behind your absence before today, Vester,” Samantha whispered sarcastically at her side again, and Vivian was dumbfou

“Stanley! You shouldn't say such things to your sister!"Who is my sister, Mom? I only have a brother! I don't even know her, so she can't be my sister!Vivian was still sitting in the backseat of the car, and the car door was still open. Outside the door, Kate Dahl was arguing with her nearly seven-year-old son.It might have seemed ridiculous when an adult argued with a child, but even Vivian wanted to snap when she heard how Stanley Dahl had carelessly said she was a witch. This was the first time she had been called a witch, and the one who had called her was none other than her brother-in-law. Of course, that was enough to piss her off.Thankfully, Vivian still had quite a bit of patience, or perhaps she was just too tired so she decided not to waste her energy arguing with the black-haired boy. In the end, it was Kate Dahl who scolded her son.Kate looked embarrassed when her son could even say such a thing to someone who had only joine

If the media managed to find out the information about how Vivian became the wife of a billionaire, then her face would definitely be plastered on television and in newspapers for days, and people she knew might find out the truth about her.Not even her former boss at Ladder to Paradise knew the real reason behind her decision to leave the place, and Alexa, her closest friend at the place, also knew nothing about what she was doing in Haston City.The two people didn't know about it, and neither did her mother know that she was now the wife of a billionaire. Yes, her mother didn't know the truth all along, but if the media started publicizing the truth on television and the internet, the woman would eventually know that she was just a con artist who was hungry for money.Vivian knew the fact about Stanley's birthday party that was to be held in three weeks, and she was also aware of the fact that the media would be invited to the party, knowing that the Dahl fa

It was like a custom in society. A wealthy family often owned more than one car in a household, and each family member might own one or more vehicles. However, it was different from households that could not be said to be rich. If one household had a car, then the car belonged to all family members. Vivian knew how Elena's family did have a car, and she, as someone who was pretending to be Elena, could indeed say that the car was hers. That was why it was wrong when she said that she didn't have a car so she didn't want to learn to drive. Even Steen noticed the oddity, and that was why the man immediately pointed out the strangeness. At this time, the black-haired man was still driving his car in the middle of a busy street. The morning was the time for people to start their activities. Students would go to school, and employees would go to their companies. Therefore, the streets were bustling with busy people. “That's my family's car, and my brother often drives it to go out. That'