Marriage Hunt: I Make the Gold-Digging Bride Beg to Repay Me

On our wedding night, the bride ran off with 800,000 yuan in bride price and disappeared, leaving me with a fake marriage certificate and a million yuan in debt. Everyone laughed and called me a lovesick fool, never realizing I was the heir to the mighty Jiao’ao Group. I called a number I hadn’t dialed in three years, and a helicopter flew me home. On my first day as CEO, I sent the “boss” who’d recommended her to prison. And then she joined one of my subsidiaries, carefully plotting an “accidental encounter” with her new boss. “Miss Li, you’re quite the actress.” In the piano room, I pressed play. “Too bad. Anyone who’s fooled me once won’t get a second chance.” When every member of the marriage-scam ring received an anonymous threat video, and their protectors were rooted out, she knelt in the rain and begged me to spare her. “Too late.” I wiped the rain from her face. “The game has only just begun. This time, I’m hunting you.” And the woman who bore me twins before hiding from me for three years was standing at my door, holding their hands.