After the Wrong Marriage, Master Jue Had Been Plotting All Along

My older sister was supposed to marry the living King of Hell, while I was supposed to marry a sunny, handsome movie star.

But on our wedding night, a sudden downpour led to me being sent into the room of Ouyang Jue, the living King of Hell.

The next morning, I was caught in bed with him, and the whole city laughed at me.

He protected me with a cold expression. “I’ll take responsibility. From now on, she’s mine.”

With a contract, I became his wife in name.

He laid down the rules, yet every night he would ask me with restraint, “Is this okay?”

I acted sweet and carefree on the surface, while secretly turning public opinion in our favor and rooting out the parasites in his family.

Then I discovered that the absurd marriage mix-up had been part of a plan he’d been laying for ten years.

Every night, the cold-faced Lord Jue pinned me against the wall. “I schemed against the whole world just to keep you in the palm of my hand.”

“Wife, it’s time you took your place as queen of public opinion.”

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