To regain my family inheritance, I must get married within three months. Unexpectedly, the only marriage partner who met my grandfather's strict conditions was actually my archrival of ten years - Bo Yesen, the president of the Bo Group!
On our wedding night, he pressed me against the wall and said in a magnetic voice: "Please, I will help you." I gritted my teeth: "Mr. Bo, we are just cooperating." He chuckled and produced a top-secret recording, which turned out to be ironclad evidence that I confessed to him while drunk! "Cooperation? That's not what you said last night."
I thought this was just a deal, but he kept doing it step by step, pinching my love, killing my love rival, and declaring his sovereignty through live broadcast around the world. When the conspiracy was revealed, I discovered that this long-planned marriage was a dragnet he had laid for me, just to keep me private. It turns out that the love he had hidden in his heart was earlier and crazier than my hatred.
