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

Audrey calmly looked at Wendy, lowered her head and chuckled, "Miss Wendy, you've got to be joking. My surname is Koch, but you insist that my surname is Munn. What's the point?"


"You mean your surname is Koch? You really are surnamed Koch?"


"Miss Wendy, if I were Audrey Munn, you should have found out a long time ago. Don't you really know my surname and first name?"


"Miss Wendy, you're so funny. If I were Audrey Munn, Wouldn't I go back to the Munn's?"


Wendy bit her lip. "If you're not Audrey, then where is she?"


Audrey lowered her head and chuckled, "Miss Wendy, your question is funny. Where is Audrey Munn? I really don't know. If you deliberately come to our law office to talk nonsense as you can't find her, I'm sorry about that but I can't help you."


"You!" Wendy was so angry she could only glare at her back.


Don't Worry, I'm Waiting for You