The Contract Is Up, and the Elite Families Are Lining Up to Renew It

I spent three years as his stand-in. On the day our contract expired, I slapped the termination fee against his face.

Shen Cishen thought I would cry. After all, everyone in the capital knew Lin Zhiwan loved him so much she was willing to be a stand-in.

What they didn’t know was this:

On my very first day in the Shen household, I installed a camera in his study.

Every drink I shared with him helped me learn his weaknesses.

I’d spent three years playing the lovesick fool, waiting for the contract to expire.

Because my mother also died in that car accident involving the Shen family.

Because the chip in my possession held the fate of three wealthy families.

Because I had never been a stand-in. I had come to collect a debt.

Later, the Shen family’s heir, the Gu family’s illegitimate son, a top-tier star...

The wealthy families across the city lined up to offer me new contracts.

And the man who once treated me like a stand-in

stood in the rain all night, begging me to come back and sign a single paper.

I smiled. “Mr. Shen, isn’t it a little late to get in line now?”