After I Dumped the Capital's Top Heir, He Came Looking for Me

Three years ago, she got drunk in a mask, and he was a frustrated illegitimate son she kept as her lover. After a brief affair, she fled in a panic and paid him one hundred thousand to end things. Three years later, she is a destitute heiress seeking medicine for her mother, while he is the most powerful young heir in Beijing’s elite circles. They meet again at a birthday banquet. His gaze is sharp; her heart pounds with fear. Desperate to save her mother, she stakes everything, but he coldly makes things difficult for her. She tries desperately to hide the truth, while he closes in step by step, until the day everything is exposed. “You can lie to me,” he says, gripping her chin as his fingertips brush the tiny mole at the corner of her eye. “But if you run off after lying, you won’t be able to pay the price.”