The most outrageous thing Ruan Qingzhu ever did was get drunk and sleep with a male model the night she found out her husband was cheating.
She thought it was just a one-night fling, and that they owed each other nothing.
Who knew she’d run into that man the very next day in the presidential suite? He was dressed in a bespoke suit, exuding an air of noble elegance, and signing a document she couldn’t understand.
“You... You’re not a male model?”
The man looked up at her and smiled. “When did I ever say I was?”
Ruan Qingzhu’s mind went blank. All she wanted was to run.
But he had already blocked the door with his hand. His voice was low and teasing. “If you really like male models, Miss Ruan, you can think of me as one. Just... until your divorce is finalized, you’d better keep me hidden.”
Ruan Qingzhu froze.
Later, Ruan Qingzhu discovered that Mu Jinsan was even more eager than she was to divorce Ji Chao.
Not only was he eager, he was fighting tooth and nail for her.
“Miss Ruan, I have money and power, and I’m better than your useless ex-husband. I’m the only one worthy of you.”
What he handed her was a divorce lawyer’s business card.
Looking at this possessive, maddening man, Ruan Qingzhu found for the first time that being manipulated might not be so bad after all.
