As the most adored little princess of a top-tier wealthy family, I stupidly broke off my engagement to the Fu Group’s CEO, who was rumored to be old and ugly. I cried and begged my ruthless, decisive CEO sister to marry him in my place. My sister gave a cold laugh. “Useless. You can’t even manage a marriage alliance.” Then she put on a custom-tailored suit, brought a team of lawyers, and went straight to the Fu family to sign a “marital partnership agreement.”
But can someone explain why Fu Siye, who was rumored to be old and ugly, is devastatingly handsome in person, with abs so incredible they could kill? I regretted it on the spot!
I wanted to switch back, but my sister had already decided he was her best asset! I planned a chance encounter, but she was negotiating a hundred-billion-yuan acquisition. I pretended to be sick and acted cute, but she called the family doctor to give me a full examination. I accused her of stealing my man, and she slapped down the Fu Group’s annual report and asked, “Can you even understand this? If you can’t, then shut up.”
As Fu Siye’s gaze at my sister shifted from “Pleasure doing business with you” to “The moonlight is lovely tonight,” I completely panicked. Help! How did my regret-filled campaign to win him back end up burning all the way through to the underworld?
