“If my father and stepmother find out…”
“Are you planning to date again?”
My aunt suddenly asked.
I froze, I wasn’t against it.
My aunt seemed to know what I was thinking,
suddenly slapping her leg:
“I have a great candidate! Want to meet
him?”
Jason Song.
A Hong Kong tycoon.
My aunt’s most popular artist.
He’d entered the entertainment industry at
thirteen, becoming a movie emperor at
eighteen.
The biggest problem was, he was still single,
and there had never been any rumors about
him.
But this small matter, in the face of his status
and achievements, was nothing.
“Sigh,” My aunt sighed, “Is it better to have
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rumors with other female artists, than…?”
She looked at me gossipingly.
I instantly understood.
I didn’t expect things to move so fast.
I had just agreed to meet him to talk and see
if we were compatible.
The next day, he took a commercial, rushing
to Jiang City.
It was said that he was working non–stop,
and hadn’t slept for three days.
A week later, before dawn, he knocked on the
door of my temporary apartment.
I’d heard things about him in the industry.
The cold–faced movie emperor who never
faked a smile.
The rebellious and handsome Hong Kong
brother.
But the man standing before me was a well-
dressed gentleman.
He was carrying a large bag of breakfast, and
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spoke somewhat nervously,
“I happened to be passing by, I heard that this
place has very famous cheong fun…”
He cleared his throat, adding,
“I wanted you to try them.”
His demeanor made me chuckle.
This blind date clearly meant a lot to him.
From the looks of it, he seemed to be worried
that he wasn’t good enough for me?
“Mr. Song, don’t be nervous.”
I invited him in. “My aunt has already told me
about your situation. Just say what’s on your
mind.”
I was prepared.
But his directness still exceeded my
expectations.
“Did Zhou Jie tell you everything?”
I nodded.
He took a deep breath.
“This is the deed to my property, I can add
your name to it immediately.”
“These are all my bank cards, you can use
them as you please.”
“This is the… divorce agreement I’ve already
signed.”
“If you are dissatisfied with anything in the
future, you can leave at any time with this
agreement, and all my property will belong to
you.”
“Please,” he presented the thick stack of
documents,
Without pausing for breath, “Marry me!”
Chapter 2
I said yes to Jason.
There wasn’t a reason to refuse. His family,.
looks, personality – he was flawless.
The next day, Jason and I went to the
courthouse and got our marriage license.
The clerk was speechless, utterly stunned.
She didn’t dare ask a single question, handing
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us the documents with trembling hands.
The third day, I met Jason’s parents.
Mrs. Song was overjoyed. It was as if she’d
finally found the perfect woman for her son.
She tearfully studied me closely.
Before I left, she asked for my birthdate and
time.
Within two weeks, Jason and I set our
wedding date.
He was incredibly excited.
To make the wedding more convincing, he
not only personally oversaw every detail,
He also frequently took me out on dates.
His behavior amused me.
He was a powerful tycoon, yet he acted like a
gentleman in front of me, all polite and
refined.
As if afraid that showing his true self would
scare me away.
One day, we were at a bridal shop selecting
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gowns.
The designer kept making excuses, unwilling
to accept my suggestions.
Jason’s anger flared, he was about to yell.
Then he saw me standing nearby.
“Ah, the weather is so nice today, sunny, clear
skies, gentle breeze!”
“Wendy, let’s go for a walk by the river,” he
said, changing his tone.
Leaving the bridal shop, I was still chuckling.
“Honey, don’t make fun of me…” he mumbled
beside me,
Then gently took my hand.
My heart skipped a beat.
Just then, I saw a familiar figure.
I instinctively recoiled.
Richard Montgomery and a heavily bundled.
Serena.
