To avenge her unfaithful fiancé, Anan Xu decided to hire a male escort for herself. In the heat of passion, lips and teeth entwined, she suddenly realized the man in her arms was none other than Jiang
The day she discovered her fiancé’s infidelity, Anan Xu went to the most exclusive club in Shanghai and ordered the handsomest male escort. Bottles clattered and scattered across the high platform as she clung to the man, kissing him hungrily from the corridor into the private room.
The bar’s dim lighting cast shadows; Anan Xu ran her hand over the man’s firm abs, thinking the money was well spent. Just as the last barrier between them was about to be shed, she couldn’t hold back and began moaning her boyfriend Jiang Yu’s name.
She was searching for a substitute.
Realizing this, the man’s mood soured. He halted, long, powerful fingers gripping her chin, forcing her to look up. His voice, low and hoarse, brushed her ear with a faint scent of alcohol.
“Anan Xu, look at me again,” he said, tone unreadable.
The voice was oddly familiar. In the hazy light, she finally saw his sharp, cool features. Her alcohol-numbed mind jolted with alarm.
The man pinned beneath her on the sofa noticed her change in expression and seemed amused, his lips curling into a wicked smile. “Remember me now?”
Her hand, resting on his belt, broke into a cold sweat. She’d never imagined that, at the one time she dared let herself go, the man she’d chosen wasn’t an escort at all, but Jiang Li.
Jiang Li—Jiang Yu’s uncle, a twenty-nine-year-old business prodigy.
True to his name, he was the most unpredictable, inscrutable presence in the Jiang family—a man so volatile that even the family feared him when he lost his temper.
Anan Xu feared him too