[COMPLETED] [EDITING ONGOING] After being separated from him for three years, Wan Jia had only one goal: to take back her daughter from him. Yet, she would never have expected that things would unfold so differently from her expectations. "I will not let you have custody of our daughter." He had said in all seriousness. "But if you become my wife, you will have every right to be with her and we will be a complete family, just like we should be." Wan Jia looked up at him in shock. "Don't you hate me?" Looking into her eyes, he enunciated word for word. "To hate is to care, and I don't care about you." ___ Wan Jia; A young fashion designer. Thanks to a huge twist in her life, she gets to meet the love of her life. Lu Aotian; Not your every day CEO. Despite every difficulty they faced in the past, his love for Wan Jia and their daughter, Lu Meili, never wavers. ___________ ~Avalorian: ***The cover photo does not belong to me. All credits to owner. This is a romance novel with a bit of crime, twists and mysteries.I hope you enjoy reading it. Please feel free to leave comments and reviews. ___ Join my discord channel: tinyurl.com/Avalorian
Wan Jia smiled. This man could really do anything she wanted. Still, she didn't want to ask for too much. To avoid causing the fall of EFW, she wouldn't accept any other designer from Elite Fashion World.
Of course, she didn't know what the man was currently thinking.
If MAX became the top brand of Elite Fashion World, he wouldn't care if EFW was forgotten. After all even without a brand, his wife was soon going to be the most famous designer in Elite Fashion World. He wasn't tooting his own horn. Hadn't DY been long forgotten?
She waited for him to finish signing the contracts and took them back, then turned to leave his office.
As she opened the door, Lu Shaoting walked right in. Luckily he was careful and didn't bump into her.
"Sister-in-law, what a coincidence. I had a favor to ask of you." He stated.
"Shut up." Lu Aotian interrupted him coldly.
Wan Jia was frightened by his sudden change in temper. What was going on?
"Well?"