Six years ago, she was a girl who had struggled to grow up in an orphanage. She had all the tragic hardships of a melodrama heroine, but none of the naive, helpless sweetness.
A ten-year pact revived the cruel, lonely class system and made them master and servant. He was her master, and she was his servant, bound to obey his every command and follow his every lead. Six years later, she returned from Korea, where she had completed her studies, to fulfill the remaining four years of her indenture.
Xia Mo never imagined this man would be so difficult and mean, so heartless and unfeeling. Every word and clause in the edicts he issued seemed designed to make her life hell. The moment Xia Mo so much as considered running off with the money, he warned her, “Memory, in the adult world, everyone has to pay for their choices, even if they can’t afford it.”
Even if you can’t pay the price, don’t think you can just run away!
Heaven must have eyes. After enduring months of oppression and humiliation, Xia Mo sneaked into his room one day and stole the contract. From then on, she turned the tables and lorded it over him on his own turf, living the good life!
“Considering you saved me and gave me six years of a carefree life, I won’t make things too difficult for you, President Yi.”
“Since you know I saved you and taught you how to survive in showbiz, why did you only learn to be ungrateful?” The icy man gritted his teeth, struggling to contain his barely controlled fury.
“Why did I need saving? Weren’t you the one with mediocre driving skills who hit me, a helpless orphan?”
“Didn’t you say you deliberately ran in front of my car because you wanted to die?”
He deigned to keep her by his side and pampered her in front of others, all because she was a key of vital importance.
When the music ended, he used her as a key to open that mysterious door, only to discover that everything had taken a turn he never saw coming!