Rose of Infernal Flames: Mr. Jiang’s Beloved Just Got Exposed Again

I took the blame for my fiancé for three years. The day I got out of prison, I was greeted by a livestream of his wedding to my best friend.

The whole city laughed at me for being a fool.

Until financial magnate Jiang Jin arrived with twelve veteran consortium leaders and bowed to me in the rain:

“Welcome back, Miss Chiwen.”

Everyone who had bullied and humiliated me went bankrupt overnight.

When my ex knelt in the torrential rain and begged for mercy, I simply smiled and pressed send, forwarding the evidence of his embezzlement to regulators in seven countries.

At the moment of truth, Jiang Jin's nemesis pointed a gun at me. “He only married you to get revenge!”

I disarmed him with a quick twist of my hand. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows behind me, twelve helicopters bearing an ancient family crest cut through the night sky.

Jiang Jin grabbed my hand, his eyes red. “Were you the one who saved me seven years ago?”

I gently squeezed his trembling palm. The chip glimmered at my fingertips.

“Now it's time to bring your father home.”