Top Ten August WPC Winner! Update Schedule: M-F It was supposed to be a simple contract marriage between the two of them. He could avoid being tied to a vicious woman who had been pursuing him since birth. She could gain external support to overcome her illegitimate status and become the heir apparent and CEO of the Valentine conglomerate. It was a relationship where they were supposed to use each other. But now- “Commander, your wife is having a private dinner with the CEO of a technology company. During the dinner, he held her hands and tried touching her waist.” “Directly leak their company secrets and sink their stocks.” An angry voice replied. “Commander, the Co-CEO of a startup company sent a room worth of roses to your wife’s office.” “It seems he no longer wants to live. Directly buy out the other shares and oust him from his position. Go and order enough roses to fill up every room in her office. Fly them in if you need to.” When he got home. “Wife, why are you angry? Should I rub your feet? Help you take a bath?” “Why are you interfering with me? Wasn’t this supposed to be a contract marriage?” his wife coyly asked him. The man suddenly picked her up and carried her up the stairs while giving her a devilish smile. “Yes, we are. I’m contracted to love, protect, and cherish you. Let me show you how much.”
"Nothing much." Richard softly replied as he methodically ripped apart the bread in his hand. "I'm just wondering where he got the audacity to put his hands on you."
Seeing Richard's nonchalant expression as he methodically ate his food, one equal spoonful at a time, I couldn't help but sigh. It looked like I was busted.
"It's not what you think."
"It's exactly what I think. You cried. You were hurt enough to apply ointment. That's enough. Ah, if you're worried that I'll kill him or torture him, I won't. After all, I don't want to cause an international incident. I just plan on breaking his hands, so he won't be able to touch you again."
"It was an accident that he didn't mean to happen." I tried to explain.
"That's fine. I will accidentally break his hands. It will be a clean break, so he'll heal just fine. Trust me I have experience."
Hearing his cold words, I couldn't help but begin to cry again.