For one million yuan, Qiao Mai married the most distinguished man in Haicheng on a whim.
Mr. CEO, didn't we agree I'd pay off my debt with my body? Of course I should be the one serving you!
Qiao Mai wants to swear. Wasn't he supposed to be a celibate man? Who lied to her?
Qiao Mai begs for mercy: “Uncle, I'll pay you back! Please let me go.”
The CEO: “I don't need money.”
Qiao Mai is close to breaking down: “Then what do you need?”
The CEO's thin lips curl into a smile. “You.”
Qiao Mai always thought she could leave once she paid off the debt. Who could have guessed she'd fall into the trap laid by a big bad wolf? The pit is too deep, her legs too weak, and she can't climb out.
As time goes by, she owes him more and more. She might as well sell herself! For life!
