To avoid being forced to get married, I signed a prenuptial agreement with my blind date, agreeing to divorce in three years.
The next day, he was parachuted in and became my immediate boss.
I tried my best to pretend to be unfamiliar, but he always challenged the limits of my acting skills.
There were rumors in the company that I had relied on unspoken rules to get to the position, so he blocked me in the tea room in front of everyone: "Mrs. Lu, they are right, I did open a back door for you - your marriage certificate is your green channel."
The family forced him to marry, so he held me in his arms: "Introduce me, my legal wife, who is also my only heir."
I panicked: "That's not what the agreement says!"
He slowly opened the last page of the agreement and pointed to the small line of words:
"The final right of interpretation belongs to Party B, Lu Chen."
#Hiddenmarriageanddeathinthesocialeveryday#
#Why did he take the promised plastic marriage seriously#
