On our wedding day, my fiancé called off the wedding in front of everyone for the nanny’s daughter.
That night, I received two “gifts” at once: a pregnancy test result and an inheritance agreement worth tens of billions. Its sole condition: marry the mysterious proxy, Shen Yu.
He gave me seven trump cards capable of turning everything upside down, and joined me in staging a marriage of convenience.
I used them to tear away the hypocrisy, reclaim my dignity, and make the traitors crawl.
Then the mystery of my birth was revealed. Shen Yu pinned me against the wall, his gaze dark. “The game is over, Jiang Wan.”
“Now it’s time to fulfill your real duties as Mrs. Shen.”
He wanted a transaction. I wanted the whole game.
Until I flipped the board and claimed the crown.
