My fake husband and I laid down three rules:
He must never withhold my wages!
I help him identify gold diggers and kick them out with a vengeance!
We must never consummate our marriage!
The first two rules were going just fine. I got paid every day to tear into gold-digging bitches, and it was so satisfying.
The problem was, Gu Yuanqi slept with me, and now I was pregnant.
Wasn’t this a complete disaster?
To keep my happy life going, I promptly fled abroad, planning to quietly get an abortion.
But as I lay on the operating table, I hesitated. Just as I was about to call off the procedure and think it over, Gu Yuanqi suddenly appeared, gritting his teeth:
“Breaking our agreement by getting pregnant is one thing!”
“But with genes as good as mine, you still don’t want to have the baby?”
