Three years of marriage, and her love was never returned.
Wen Zhuyao decided that romance had nothing to do with her and vowed to focus on her career. But her belly kept growing, and on the day she returned to the country with her precious daughter in tow, her ex-husband showed up at her door.
“Who is the child's father?”
She smiled, lips curling. “Some guy on the side. Are you interested in helping me raise her, Mr. Gu?” After tossing out those words, Wen Zhuyao picked up a magnifying glass and a little sand hammer.
The man followed behind her. “Go ahead and appraise your antiques, but please explain what's going on with the child!” Looking at the adorable little girl tugging at his pant leg, Gu Xingjian gritted his teeth. So this was what it meant to chase your wife through hell and back?
She'd already given birth, and he had three auction houses to his name. He refused to believe he couldn't win his wife's heart.
