On the eve of signing the marriage certificate, Shen Zhiyi caught her fiancé cheating red-handed. She tore up their engagement on the spot, then turned around and married the match her grandmother had chosen for her.
They registered their marriage in a hurry and parted just as quickly. The Gu heir, rumored to be cold and aloof, had never even posed for a wedding photo with her.
Then, on her first day at Gu Group, she spotted a familiar figure through the office blinds. The husband who had gently pinned up her hair just the night before was now tapping his fingers hard against her glaringly inadequate probation report. “Secretary Shen, this is what you have to show for three months of slacking off?”
She clenched the hand hiding her wedding ring and looked up, only to see the president’s special assistant hurry in with red roses. “Mr. Gu, your wife is here to check up on you!”
As the click of high heels drew closer outside, Shen Zhiyi looked at the president’s private elevator, which had just unlocked with her fingerprint, and slowly raised her left hand. “Should I… make my escape first?”
