Deserted Island: The Ice-Cold Auntie and the Widow Are Way Too Welcoming

"Lin Chen, your uncle is dead. You have to take on the ten million yuan in debt on this island estate! If you don't pay up, you can forget about leaving this island!"

Su Qingxue, the haughty CEO of a company in the capital and Lin Chen's aunt by marriage, arrived on the island with her bodyguards and slapped a demand for payment against his face.

But then a once-in-a-century super typhoon swept in, completely cutting the island off from the outside world!

The rules changed in an instant!

There was no food or fresh water, and wild beasts roamed everywhere.

Half a month later, on a stormy night, inside a thatched hut.

Su Qingxue, the haughty aunt who had once thought herself untouchable, brought over a basin of hot water for washing feet, blushing as she spoke in a soft voice. "Lin Chen, I washed your clothes for you. Tonight... could you spare me a bite of roast meat?"

Outside the door, Ruan Shilan, a stunning foreign widow with irresistible charm, held a freshly stewed tiger milk mushroom soup. She purred seductively, "Boss, don't pay her any mind. Drink this soup, then come to my room tonight so we can talk about farming, okay?"

Lin Chen looked at the flourishing garden and the room full of priceless treasures, then smiled faintly. "Collecting debts? On this island, I'm the one who makes the rules now!"