The CEO Is Forcing Me to Marry into a Wealthy Family

To put her grandparents’ minds at ease, illustrator Song Qinyi came up with the Perfect Single Mother Plan:

Anonymously select top-tier genes, conceive scientifically, and raise a child alone while living her best life.

Everything went smoothly until the twelfth week of pregnancy.

The legendary head of the Du family, Du Jingze, showed up at her door with two documents:

A divorce certificate, which had just taken effect, and a DNA test comparing her and the child.

“I’ve put my past behind me. Now, as a single man, I’m asking you to, ”

“Marry me. Give the child a complete family, and give yourself a secure future.”

Song Qinyi was stunned. “I only want the child, not a marriage.”

But the man pressed his advantage at every turn:

When morning sickness struck, a private team of nutritionists moved in next door.

When she went for prenatal checkups, the hospital’s top specialists examined her while he stayed by her side in secret.

As soon as rumors began to spread, he made sure the whole city knew she was the Du family’s legally wedded wife.

Even her mysterious parents, who served their country, received greetings and promises from their “in-laws” through special channels.

Song Qinyi was exasperated. “Mr. Du, this is only a marriage of convenience.”

Du Jingze gently placed her slightly swollen feet on his lap and massaged them, his voice low and husky.

“The contract doesn’t say I’ll lie awake unless I can hear you breathing.”

“Nor does it say that when I see someone looking at you a little too long, I’ll want to make him disappear from his industry.”

“And it certainly doesn’t say…” He rested his palm lightly on her gently rounded belly. “With every heartbeat here, I become more certain that I want more than just the title of the child’s mother.”