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

Chelsa wasn't backing down either. She calmly walked up to the sink and said, "I'm talking about you. If you don't understand, I don't mind naming names! Dressed up so alluringly, someone might think you have to do eight hundred blow jobs a day!"


"Get out of my way! I must tear her mouth apart!" the woman in the tight skirt was shaking with anger. Her red eyes glared viciously at Chelsa. "Chelsa Lindsay, are you addicted to being a dog! What did Cynthia Shannon give you? Is everything she does fragrant to you? Even her farts smell good to you!"


Chelsa closed the tap, grabbed a tissue, and casually wiped her fingers. "Speaking so filthily, did you forget to wipe your mouth after using the restroom? Need me to help you with that?"


Not to mention Chelsa's status in the company, which was second to none, just being a close associate of Cynthia was enough to make them unworthy of provoking.


You're Addicted to Being a Dog!