To take the blame for my sister, I married the rumored cruel and bloodthirsty business emperor on her behalf.
On our wedding night, he pushed me against the wall and said in a cold voice, "You don't deserve her face."
Until I tore up the contract with my own hands and disappeared into the sea of people.
Three years later, I returned with a high profile with my twins, but he knelt down on one knee in front of the media with red eyes:
"Madam, you've had enough fun, it's time to go home."
