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At our engagement party, the million-dollar jade bracelet Draven bought couldn't fit on my wrist.
Scarlett, the "little sister" he tutored years ago, snatched the bracelet away and said, "Wasn't this made to fit my wrist? Draven, why don't you buy her another one? I really like this."
Draven didn't mind her behavior at all, looking at her with doting eyes.
Under the spotlight, I, the bride-to-be, felt my eyes welling up with tears.
Scarlett smirked provocatively, "Meadow, Draven has always spoiled me. You don't mind, do you?"
Draven chimed in, "Stop acting. In front of all these people, are you trying to make me lose face?"
I smiled graciously, "The bracelet suits you better. Why don't you take my place as the bride today?"
After all, I don't want this fiancé anymore either.

Don't Want the Million-dollar Bracelet and Fiancé Anymore

In the days that followed, my life returned to a state of calm as I began to take over the company's project operations, becoming much busier.


Previously, I had willingly given up my family's business to support Draven in starting from scratch. Although it felt like unnecessary hardship, it genuinely honed my management and execution skills.


At first, the company's employees thought I was a parachuted-in figurehead CEO, but they soon discovered that I was already well-versed in the various rules of business operations.


I also started to integrate my past resources and cultivate my own core team.


As it turned out, without the distraction of romance clouding my judgment, I could carve out a whole new world for myself in the business realm.


My vitality visibly improved, and at a celebratory dinner for landing a Fortune 500 client contract, I was in such high spirits that I even broke into song.


Chapter 9