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.

A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

After a while, Audrey's eyes glittered with a little frustration.


"Mr. Bryson, it's late. You should go back and rest. You and me locked in a room ... It's wrong!" Audrey tried to persuade Bryson.


"You said I was old, did you?" Bryson approached Audrey dangerously.


Old? She only said that Bryson was no longer young, not that he was old.


Audrey shook her head hurriedly, "Of course you're not old. You're only thirty years old. It's the age that a man plants his feet firm upon the ground. You are not old at all!"


"Right, not old at all!" If there were regrets medicine to take, she would take back what she had said about his age.


Audrey felt helpless, "So, Mr. Bryson, could you go back now?"


After saying that, Bryson turned around and walked out, closing Audrey's door.


Thirty Years Old