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

Her flattery had reached a new level. She kept refreshing her limit.


"I didn't expect Ms. Nell to be a smart person." James smiled.


"Thank you!" Nell smiled and said, "Mr. Walker's work never ceases to amaze me! You're a great example to me."


"I'm not trying to butter you up. All I've said are words from the bottom of one's heart." Nell did her best to appease James's anger, hoping that he would forget everything she had said before.


It was obvious that her efforts had not been in vain. It did work. The more relaxed James sounded, didn't that mean he was no longer angry?


"Okay. Then you just said that I am a ruthless capitalist that always squeezed you. Were that also the words from the bottom of your heart?"


Audrey Is My Vanquisher