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

Elvis's father looked at Brisa sardonically, and his words were cold.


Brisa kept smiling. Brisa did not mind Elvis's father's attitude at all.


"It's for your benefit, Mr. Cordova. You don't need to push me away, right?"


"If you represent Bryson, I think you'd better give up."


"Then... What if I don't represent Bryson?" Brisa smiled and asked.


Elvis's father frowned and looked at Brisa in surprise, "What do you mean?"


"Mr. Cordova, I've been looking forward to talking to you, but I hardly have the chance. I wonder if you are free now?"


Elvis's father narrowed his eyes and snorted. "Okay. I hope it's not a waste of time."


Elvis's father was just about to go with the person beside him when Brisa suddenly stopped and winked.


Elvis's father understood and winked at the person beside him. Then he and Brisa walked to a silent corner.


A Perfect Strategy