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

Hell exchanged a glance with the crew-cut man. Understanding the signal, the crew-cut man and another person took the bound man from the rotating target and left the private room, closing the door behind them.


Now, only Dave and Hell remained in the room.


Dave went straight to the point, his voice resolute, "I warned you, don't touch her!"


"People say that dogs are the most loyal animals in the world, but I don't necessarily agree," Hell raised his eyes, delicate eyebrows and eyes revealing a hint of coldness. The corner of his mouth carried a faint, elusive smile, showing a bit of wickedness. "Or is it that, with a change of face, the heart changes too?"


At these words, a surge of hostility flickered in Dave's eyes. He stared at Hell with a deep, chilling gaze. "You should be grateful I've changed my face now. Otherwise, do you think you could still sit here unharmed?"


Don't Touch Her!