What?! The Model I Kept Is Actually a Hong Kong Celebrity Big Shot

When her husband's childhood sweetheart showed up with a baby bump to provoke her, Jiang Ci asked with a kindly smile:

"How many months along are you? Is everything all right? Take good care of yourself and give birth to a healthy baby. I'll love the child as if it were my own."

Lin Xueyi had a whole bellyful of provocative remarks ready, but they all got stuck in her throat.

She never even got the chance to put her practiced mistress act to use.

Why wasn't this woman anything like she'd imagined? What was she supposed to do if she couldn't take her place? Help, I'm in a hurry!

Jiang Ci and Lu Jinzhou had gone from school uniforms to wedding dresses. They'd dated for seven years and been married for three. She'd never expected to find herself in a melodramatic scene where a pregnant mistress came to force her way into the marriage.

Even she was surprised by how calm she felt. After soothing the mistress, she began planning how to divide the assets. Well, she was only thirty, the perfect age to find a new man.

Huo Tingyan, heir to the Huo family, whose wealth rivaled an entire nation and whose influence in the underworld spanned the globe, had just returned to the country when he was mistaken for a male escort at a private club. And honestly, who could have imagined that his eternally lackluster younger brother would one day make such a dramatic fuss over a woman...

Jiang Ci rubbed her aching lower back and happily slapped a wad of yuan onto the man's muscular chest.

"You're pretty good, Mr. Escort. How about we make this a long-term arrangement?"

Huo Tingyan nodded without hesitation, then signed the contract selling himself with a flourish.