Reborn at Eighteen, I Chase After an Older Man Calling Him My Husband

[Reborn + older husband + groveling chase + chasing him] Reborn at eighteen, I rushed straight to the tech park and threw my arms around the older man who would become my husband. But he coldly pushed me away. “Miss, do we know each other?” Everyone laughed at me as a crazy girl trying to climb the social ladder, and his moonlight-white fiancée called me shameless. I anonymously sent him a plan to save his company and casually predicted how to save his father. When he cornered me against the wall, eyes red, I tearfully confessed, “I’m your wife from ten years in the future…” He kissed me fiercely, his voice hoarse. “No need to wait ten years. Marry me now.”