After finishing off the scumbags, Jiang Wanwan found herself targeted by her sworn nemesis. To protect her three-year-old little brother, she scooped up the toddler and fearlessly kicked open the doors of the world’s richest man’s corporate headquarters.
Then she started a game that could go spectacularly wrong at any moment: making the kid acknowledge his dad!
Taking the initiative, she slapped that breathtakingly handsome face and snapped, “Scumbag! You made the kid, so you raise him yourself. Ptooey!”
Lu Zhan, who had never touched a woman because of a hidden condition, was left speechless. This was ridiculous!
He had planned to make the little liar pay, only to be told, “Congratulations, Mr. CEO. The baby really is yours.”
With a stern expression, the man vowed to get that woman back and settle the score from years ago!
But he accidentally fell into a sweet, seductive trap, and soon found himself addicted, unable to stop.
Late at night, the man cornered her against the wall, his eyes red and his voice husky and sensual. “Jiang Wanwan, you’re not allowed to leave me!”
Jiang Wanwan, who only cared about making money and had no room for romance, was so harried by his advances that she cried for help. “Uncle, talk all you want, but don’t kiss me!”
