Synopsis: On her eighteenth birthday night, she was framed by her fiancé and stepsister, who brought paparazzi to catch her in bed. Her reputation therefore was ruined.
In order to avenge herself, she had to seek a big protective umbrella.
One night, Bryson Cordova, the wealthiest man in Peace City, stood in front of her.
Audrey Koch, who was drunk, looked at the long legs in front of her and got furious, "It's not big at all!"
The next morning, Audrey woke up with a sore back.
Bryson asked, "Is it big?"
Audrey was lost for words.

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Audrey now sobered up after the minor incident.


Her mind went blank after hearing what Bryson said.


His words were like spells, so powerful that she even did not dare to take another step forward.


She had to admit that Bryson was an imposing man.


She had always thought that she was a powerful woman in court. Her aggressive vibe always made her opponents succumb and compromise. But now in front of such an imposing man, she felt inferior.


"Mr. Bryson, what's the matter with you?"


"Your private room is not over there!" Bryson reminded her.


"What?" Audrey took out her phone and checked the address of the private room.


It turned out that her room was really not over there.


"Thank you, Mr. Bryson. I almost went the wrong way. I'll go back now."


Audrey turned around and walked in another direction. She was afraid that Bryson would call her again, so she walked fast.


However, how did he know that her private room was not over there?


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