Chapter 1: Betrayal, Not a Dream

cedented feeling that made Qiao An's heart relax. Drunk, he couldn't tell if it was real or a dream, a flirtatious smile in the darkness.The night I originally planned to spend with Fangchen came true...In the capital city of Z Nation, as lanterns flickered to life, the bustling metropolis came alive with a vibrant energy.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, Joan was flushed with a delicate wine-induced glow. Her eyebrows were delicately drawn, her eyes sparkling with amusement and allure, captivatingly beautiful. Her features were flawless, and the blush on her cheeks from the drink only heightened her stunning beauty.

Some pain etched a furrow between the brows.

The whiskey on the ground had already finished a bottle, he opened the second without hesitation and continued to drink, but couldn't shake the pain in his heart.

Half an hour ago, I should have been the happiest person. But my fiancé and sister's betrayal caught me off guard, leaving me heartbroken.

Setting out happily to find her fiancé, she unwittingly began a journey of heartbreak.

"Fang Chen ge, since you and Qiao An Mu are engaged, what about our child" The choked voice struck her like a bolt from the blue.

"Anna, are you really pregnant"

"Fang Chen, you were drunk that night, but the baby in my belly is really yours. If you don't believe me, we can take a paternity test."

"Fangchen, you are responsible for Anna.

That was Qiao's mother's voice, standing frozen in astonishment.

Fang Chen said: "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for Nono."

... Qiao Anmu was instantly struck down to the abyss when she learned that her sister was pregnant with her fiance's child.

Pushing open the door, I saw three people in the room, with Qiao Anuo being held in Fang Chen's arms.

Pain, a bone-deep ache, surged through me.

Joanne, you're just in time. Ann is pregnant with Fangchen's child. Now is the time for you to repay the Qiao family. Leave the Qiao family.

"Back then, the decision to bring you home and raise you was made with the sole purpose of one day bringing profit to the Qiao family," Qiao's mother said, her eyes cold as she looked at Qiao Anmu, her ambition on full display.

Interest is powerless before relatives.

When Fang Chen saw Qiao Anmu, a flicker of unease crossed his face. Thinking of her fierce temper, he instinctively shielded Qiao Annuo behind him.

His words, like a knife thrust into Joanne's heart, came out sharp and fierce, "Fang Chen, you bastard! You will regret this."

"Mu Mu, this is my fault. You can blame me. NoNo is pregnant with my child now. You can't touch him." Fang Chen's defensive voice made Qiao AnMu's heart ache even more.

原來，在他心裡這麼暴力。

This is a dog guy!

I compromised, gave up, exchanged my world for information, and escaped from the Qiao family, escaping Fang Chen.

I've always known that I wasn't even considered a pet in the Qiao family.

He was lucky to have landed Fang Chen, who came from a good family. Just as he was pleased with himself for being able to choose his own path, he suddenly fell into hell.

"Hehe..." Qiao Anmu smiled painfully, glancing around the presidential suite. This was booked by someone else, hoping to spend a good night with Fang Chen here.

It's a pity....

Joanne felt a bit down. She tossed and turned in bed, then switched off the lights and cried in the darkness.

I don't know how long I cried for, but when I fell asleep in a daze, my head felt unusually heavy. A sharp pain came from inside, causing me to frown in displeasure.

The man's lips twitched in pleasure. Even in the darkness, his handsome features were visible, and his aura exuded an irresistible magnetism.

The masculine aura of strength washed over him, a pair of scorching hot hands gripping his waist, an unprecedented feeling that made Qiao An's heart relax. Drunk, he couldn't tell if it was real or a dream, a flirtatious smile in the darkness.

The night I originally planned to spend with Fangchen came true in my dreams instead.

"Fang Chen ge, I you…"

A hushed murmur, the voice sweet and melodious, with a hint of intoxication, made the man in the darkness frown slightly. Yet, an inexplicable heat swirled within him.

"Fang Chen, just a little bit." Qiao Anmu chided softly.

The man seemed to be angered by her words. His thin lips curled into a sinister smile, not becoming gentle, but rather more unrestrained and wild.

At 4 a.m., Qiao Anmu opened her eyes. The alcohol had worn off halfway, and the soreness in her waist, along with the even breaths beside her, startled her.

Is this a dream

Joanne jolted awake, got out of bed, and put on her clothes. She glanced back at the man lying in bed, still too afraid to turn on the light. If this old geezer ever found out what happened, she would have nightmares for life.

He put his things in his pocket, feeling like he had some loose change. He quickly placed it on the bedside table. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice dropping a necklace from his bag onto the floor.

Dragging the suitcase from the corner, I quickly left...

>ose his own path, he suddenly fell into hell."Hehe..." Qiao Anmu smiled painfully, glancing around the presidential suite. This was booked by someone else, hoping to spend a good night with Fang Chen...