March Tamo

On a stormy night, Shen Jianian, her clothes tattered and torn, knelt down in a state of distress at the feet of the man’s trousers. Her face was pale as paper, her lips trembling as she pleaded, "Help me…"

Fu Jichen, the aloof magnate, lifts her like a stray cat and carries her to Rose Manor.
He feeds her, dresses her, teaches her music—then shows her off to a city that bets she’ll be discarded within weeks.
Bets lose.
Scratches bloom on his neck and cheek, proof the “kitten” has claws.
At midnight he trims those claws himself, whispering: “Stay.”

She vanishes, leaving only a hand-carved token and a note: A match made in heaven.
Fu Jichen tears the city apart to find his runaway cat—
and bring her home for good.

Rose Manor: Tycoon's Relentless Chase

Just like that night, Shen Jianian was wrapped in a strong masculine aura, as if she were trapped in a fog she couldn't escape.


Is this what's meant by being disoriented and lovestruck?


But she didn't even like Fu Jichen at all, in fact, she detested him, so where did the affection come from?


An unwilling affair ended, Shen Jianian hid under the blanket, overwhelmed by a huge sense of shame, she almost wanted to dig a hole in the ground to hide herself.


The phone alarm rang, it was from Fu Jichen's phone, reminding him to get up, freshen up, and head to the airport.


He reached for the phone on the bedside table, turned off the noisy alarm, and lay flat on the bed, breathing slightly uneven. With a long arm stretch, he pulled her and the quilt into his arms: "Want to go abroad to relax? I'll have someone book a ticket for you."


However, the person under the blanket replied, "Beast."


Chapter 33: Don't Mention Him