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

The man's tall and straight figure made it a bit challenging for Cynthia when she pushed against him. In the man's unwillingness, her strength seemed as feeble as a mantis trying to stop a chariot.


Tristan glanced at the reflection of Cynthia's struggling figure on the French windows, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his lips.


After finally pushing the man to the door, Cynthia took a long breath. As she turned to leave, the bathroom door suddenly swung open. The man reached out, pulling her directly into the bathroom. With a loud 'bang,' the bathroom door closed.


Cynthia's back was against the door, facing Tristan.


"What are you doing?" Cynthia's eyelashes trembled, feeling uneasy to meet his gaze. This was the bathroom, the most prone place for misunderstandings. Panic was inevitable.


"Help me take it off," Tristan held her hand, gradually moving towards his shirt collar.


"You're Acting Strange Tonight."