Bago_Bago_5587

In a marriage of convenience, Nathan, after a night of drinking, has an affair with Ava, leading to her ectopic pregnancy. 

Before the surgery, Ava calls Nathan, who is preoccupied with his mistress and neglects Ava, even going as far as to accuse her of having an affair and carrying another man's child after the surgery...

As their one-year contractual marriage comes to an end, Nathan realizes his feelings for Ava. 

But Ava is not willing to play along anymore!

Excerpt：

"I am Nathan Ford's girlfriend, loved by him, as everyone knows. And you... you're just a title holder, soon to be thrown out. By then, you'll lose all your dignity... no, you've already lost it. I bet your deceased mother would turn in her grave if she knew what you've become."

Hearing Iris Hart's sharp and biting words, Ava Sterling initially didn't want to stoop to her level. 

However, the mention of her late mother crossed a line.

A crisp slap echoed before Iris Hart could even react, leaving five bright red marks on her face.

"Ah—Ava Sterling—you lowlife, how dare you hit me..." Iris Hart realized she had been slapped and reached out to retaliate, but Ava Sterling was prepared and caught her hand easily.

"Listen, Iris Hart, if I'm the joke, what does that make you? You're also a joke. At least I'm Nathan Ford's wife by law! You! Iris Hart, are nothing but a mistress scorned by everyone. Every wealthy man may stray, but a hotel is just a hotel, and home is home. There can be many dishes, but there's only one bowl of rice."

Ex-husband seeks remarriage？I'm not cooperating!

Iris Hart cast a dismissive glance, "Ava Sterling isn't worthy of competing with me! It's just a minor contest. Find me a designer slightly better than that woman to draft a design proposal. As for the payment, we'll negotiate!"

The assistant hesitated, "Where can we find a designer at this time? The competition is just a week away. Besides, you know Ava Sterling's capabilities. It's really hard to find a designer who can outmatch her on such short notice."

Iris's eyes, bloodshot, suddenly blazed with fury as she slammed her palm on the desk.

The assistant's heart skipped a beat, "So, what do you suggest we do?"

Iris cleared her throat, suddenly calming down, knowing it was indeed impossible to find a designer capable of besting Ava Sterling in such a short time.

Trouble Brewing