Insanely Beautiful Wife of The Vladimirs

CHAPTER ONE

Five years later.

“Mommy, wake up. The plane is taxiing.”

The crisp voice made Amanda open her eyes, upon which she immediately saw a delicate, adorable, and young face.

Charlotte Ivan’s big grape-like eyes blinked, and she rested her chin on her hands. “Mommy, did we come back to the States this time to look for Daddy?”

Amanda stretched and sat up lazily in her comfortable business-class seat. She said lightly, “You don’t have a father.”

Charlotte sighed like an adult. “I’m not a three-year-old anymore. I’m not going to believe your nonsense. I don’t have a father? Surely I couldn’t have just popped out of a rock, right?”

“…”

Amanda didn’t reply, as she tied up her shoulder-length hair. Her fair skin and sharp, pert nose, coupled with her rosy lips and graceful figure, made her a beautiful sight on the plane.

Charlotte continued to mumble dissatisfied, “If it isn’t to look for Daddy, then is it to find my elder brother?”

Elder brother…

A cold glint flashed past Amanda’s downcast almond-shaped eyes.

That year, she had actually given birth to a pair of twins—a boy and a girl. However, Amanda’s father had disregarded her wishes and forcibly abandoned the two children.

She had climbed down from the delivery bed and fought with all her strength. In spite of that, she had only managed to save Charlotte.

After that, she even went into critical condition. Had her aunt not rushed back in time and took her overseas to recuperate, she would probably have ceased to exist in the world.

It took five years before she finally recovered. Her obesity, which was caused by the mistaken use of hormones during her childhood, was also finally cured.

On the surface, her return to the States this time was because the Ivans had finally agreed to call off the engagement, so she had come to handle the affairs.

However, the most important thing was actually to continue looking for her child.

Half an hour later, the plane came to a complete stop.

Amanda let Charlotte sit on the suitcase. Then, she walked while pushing the suitcase forward.

As soon as she turned on the phone, she received a call. On the other side of the line was a frivolous but lively voice. “Fendi, you have to be careful!”

Amanda asked casually, “Why?”

“Dante Vladimir, the head of the number one family in the States, is currently collecting your personal information from all around the world. He’s probably not going to give up this time until he finds you!” The voice sounded a little like its owner was gloating.

Amanda said, “…Oh.”

“Fendi, you were overseas previously and weren’t in his territory, so you were able to avoid it perfectly. But now that you’ve returned, you won’t be able to escape anymore! As the most prestigious surgeon around, can’t you just treat his grandmother’s illness?

“I heard that Dante Vladimir is very generous, and is even a man so handsome that it’s hard to come by one like him. Maybe the two of you can even develop a romance that’ll move one to songs and tears!”

Amanda yawned lazily.

The number one family was a big family with a big business. Interpersonal relationships within it were complicated. Treating the illness of someone from there might even end up involving the struggle for power and inheritance. Why would she involve herself with the open and secret fights of such top-class rich and powerful?

She was back in the States to look for her son. She mustn’t cause any complications.

As she approached the exit, Amanda suddenly spotted a familiar figure in the arrival hall in front. She replied perfunctorily, “I’m not blessed enough to enjoy such beauty.”

After hanging up, she tossed the phone into her pocket and cast her eyes downward coldly.

She didn’t expect to see an old acquaintance so soon.

A man stood at a prominent spot at the exit of the airport. He was wearing a suit and looked quite bright and cheerful. He looked a little more mature than how he had been five years ago—he turned out to be her fiancé, Anton Gray.

With a pick-up placard in his hand, he stood there impatiently and grumbled, “When exactly is that damned fatty coming out?”

Behind him, his butler said, “Mr. Gray, please be patient. The old sir has specially instructed you to refrain from making things too ugly even if you are calling off the engagement.”

Anton frowned. He looked a little irritated. “Patience? Isn’t it more like disgust? She was so fat previously; and, she must be even fatter after she gave birth. She probably wants to save the engagement even more strongly now, right? Why am I so unlucky to become entangled with someone like that?!”

His words reached Amanda’s ears, but she didn’t bat even an eyelid.

In the past five years, she had repeatedly brought up her desire to break off the engagement. However, neither the Ivans nor the Grays had agreed. Who exactly was entangling with whom?

She couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to that man and intended to leave immediately with Charlotte.

After grumbling, Anton turned—and his eyes lit up!

The beautiful woman, who was the first to walk out of the airport, was gorgeous and unbelievably stunning. It was as if the entire airport had lit up a few notches brighter the moment she appeared.

Seeing the woman getting closer and closer, Anton straightened his back and neatened his luxury suit. Then, he smiled and asked confidently, “Hi beautiful, can I ask your name?”

He was the exact picture of a male peacock with its train spread open.

Amanda paused and looked at him coolly.

“Amanda. Ivan.”

Charlotte, whose head was originally lowered as she played a mobile game, pointed to the placard in Anton’s hand and read out the name written on it in her young, tender voice. Then, she asked excitedly, “Did I read it correctly?”

Charlotte had grown up abroad all this time and was currently in the literacy development stage.

Amanda rubbed her head and said in a cool and melodious voice, “Yes, you did.”

Anton was dazzled by the casual smile at the corners of her lips.

When did such a big beauty come to Cansa? She was even more beautiful than those B-list celebrities!

Amanda was indifferent to the burning fervor in his eyes. Charlotte, on the other hand, blinked and asked innocently, “Mister, are you here to pick…”

Before she could say ‘…us up?’, Anton hurriedly tossed the placard behind him and interrupted her. “Of course not, little girl. I have nothing to do with that damned fatty.”

A touch of disdain appeared in Charlotte’s big eyes. “Mister, you’re so pitiful to be blind at such a young age, sigh.”