Contract Marriage
The Contract Wedding
On Qixi Festival, the Chinese Valentine’s Day, my husband turned out to have another woman.
He not only paid me two hundred thousand yuan a month, but also asked me to look after her during her pregnancy.
What could I possibly say?
Tears of joy streamed helplessly down my face.
I packed overnight and moved straight into their little love nest.
Before stepping through the door, I raised my price at the last minute. “Three hundred thousand.”
Xu Chen gritted his teeth. “Deal.”
