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

Henry pursed his lips slightly, his gaze fixed on Cynthia with a deep intensity. After contemplating for a while, he moved his lips, "Have you really thought it through? Are you not regretful, even knowing you might be in danger?"


Although he had made a deal with Tristan privately, promising not to interfere in their relationship, there were some things that needed to be said. He couldn't just watch Cynthia, unaware of the situation, jump into the fire.


"Of course," Cynthia smiled, her eyes shimmering with determination. "Uncle, you know me well. I won't easily change my mind, even if I run into a wall."


Henry stared at her for a moment. "I hope one day you won't regret this."


"There won't be such a day," Cynthia replied calmly.


"Special Circumstances, Special Treatment"