As the granddaughter of the wealthiest magnate in San Heith, Cynthia Shannon had been in a relationship with Joe Louise for three years, only to find her sincere affections spurned and left in the dust.
Joe regarded her as a simple rural woman, and on their wedding day, he abandoned her to pursue another dazzling beauty, leaving Cynthia heartbroken. But once she decisively ended the relationship, she reclaimed her status as a wealthy heiress, inheriting a fortune worth billions. Her life then ascended to its pinnacle, yet there were always scoundrels who emerged to vex her.
Amidst Cynthia's efforts to deal with these scoundrels, a certain Mr. Ford, known for inspiring dread in anyone who heard his name, stood by, applauding her with admiration. "My formidable wife," Mr. Ford praised.
Cynthia Shannon replied, "Please mind your choice of words."
Mr. Ford half-closed his eyes, leaning elegantly against the bed, his movements bewitching. "With this token as evidence, do you still want to deny our bond?"

From Wedding Betrayal to Billionaire's Devotion

It turned out that in this world, there truly existed irrational favoritism, where someone would tolerate your indifference and accept you as you are. 


Cynthia Shannon's heart felt as if it had been struck heavily, followed by a warm current slowly seeping in through the cracks, like gentle and warm vines enveloping her heart, warming her entire being. 


Right now, she really wanted to rush up and tightly embrace him, saying, “Thank you, Tristan.” 


Thank you for appearing when I was in a sorry state, bringing me a hint of warmth. 


Thank you for being willing to stand behind me, and choosing me without any reason. 


Although Old Mr. Louise didn't know Tristan's identity, he sensed an undeniable aura emanating from him. 


His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze shifting between Tristan and Cynthia, then he let out a deep sigh and coldly said, 


Apologies