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

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to recover from bone and tendon injuries. If it were truly a hundred days, the international exercises would have ended long ago. Moreover, with numerous nerve endings in the fingers, no one could guarantee the postoperative recovery.


After some deliberation, they could only resort to the most traditional bone-setting methods. When the nurse caught sight of Cynthia, she paused for a moment. Sensing the nurse's scrutiny, Cynthia glanced at her and said, "Any questions?"


Caught off guard by Cynthia's black and white almond-shaped eyes, the young nurse's heart skipped a beat. A blush of unnatural shyness colored her cheeks. The hospital had received a special patient last night, and the doctors were at a loss. However, Mr. Harrow claimed to have a solution and found a bone-setting expert.


Just a Blind Cat Running into a Dead Mouse