After Becoming a Stand-In Bride, the Disabled Tycoon Spoils Me Rotten

Ruan Er had been diligently collecting scrap in the southeast corner when she was told she was actually the heiress of a wealthy family. She threw her head back and laughed for a good long while: At last, this incredible fortune has come to me!

But why did she have to marry a cripple?

Ruan Er took a calm breath. No need to panic. If she ran fast enough, the substitute-bride trope wouldn't catch up with her.

She ran! He captured her! She couldn't escape, even if she grew wings!

But wasn't the story going in the wrong direction? Why did her kidnapper and future husband look so much like her underling?

What else could she do? Cling to his coattails! It didn't matter who was the boss, right?

But she treated him like her big brother, while he wanted to sleep with her!

Finally, one night, Ruan Er clutched her aching waist and exploded!

Divorce! Right now! She was done clinging to his coattails. She was going back to collecting scrap!