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

"Good that everything's fine," Hunter secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you know what happened?"


Old Mr. Quinn has always been in good health and wouldn't suddenly experience a surge in blood pressure. Hearing this, a layer of coldness condensed in Cynthia's eyes and eyebrows. "Robb said that Grandpa received a call from the cemetery manager in the evening and found out that Mom's ashes had been taken away."


Hunter's narrow eyes squinted, and a wave of hostility rose in his eyes through the lenses. "Who did this?" Both were laid to rest, but the other party pried open the tombstone and took away Mom's ashes. The grudge must be immense!


"Still under investigation," Cynthia said.


At this moment, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the attending doctor walked out. Cynthia and Hunter immediately went up, asking in unison, "How is my father?" "How is my grandfather?"


Truly Strange