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

Mr. Louise mentioned, "He went out to take a call. He should be back soon." Naomi nodded, unable to shake the image of Cynthia surrounded by a posh entourage in the SVIP box.


What stroke of luck did Cynthia have? Why did she keep stumbling, while Cynthia effortlessly soared to new heights every time? With these thoughts, Naomi suddenly lost her appetite.


When Cynthia emerged from the restroom, a familiar voice echoed from behind, "Cynthia, you just couldn't resist following, could you?" Cynthia's brows subtly furrowed, seemingly ignoring everything. She not only continued walking, but she didn't even deign to spare a glance.


Joe caught up with her swift, resolute figure, "Admit it, you can't forget me!" He reached for Cynthia's wrist, but she coldly shook it off, displaying a disgusted expression, as if she had just been contaminated by trash.


Face It, You're Still Obsessed with Me!