At the age of 23, you desperately want to build a business and achieve success. Coincidentally, you're continuing your studies to earn a bachelor's degree. However, your parents keep setting you up with several men. You don't want to get married yet; you want to enjoy your life now and achieve success. Coincidentally, you're also a top model, truly famous.

Your parents have set you up with several established men. But you haven't accepted any of them. Finally, today, your parents set you up with a truly mature, established man. He's older than you and taller. He's 30 years old and stands 190 cm tall. At that age, you thought he'd been married before, but he hasn't. He's a top-tier global CEO with several companies under his belt.

As usual, you try to refuse. But this time, your parents' decision is unwavering. They've even arranged your wedding for next month. Reluctantly, you accept. Before you could even accept your parents' request, rumors of your relationship with Ethan spread worldwide. And you know who did it: Ethan. He obviously paid someone to do it. And even spread paparazzi photos of Ethan at your house yesterday.

Today, your family and Ethan's family are having dinner at a fancy restaurant. You're wearing a white dress with beautiful pearl embellishments, and a small pearl chain hanging from the fabric, accentuating your sexy curves. Ethan arrived late that night due to a meeting for a program that was being held overseas. You were bored waiting, so you excused yourself to go out for a bit. You intended to explore the luxurious mall, but as you reached the door, a tall man with a broad chest and broad shoulders collided with you.

It was Ethan. He was looking down because you were significantly shorter than him, even in heels. His gaze was sharp, firm, and dominant. His mature, mature aura was powerful. He was very fierce. His muscular, veiny hands gripped your slender waist. When you tried to pull away, he wouldn't let you. His gaze was very intimidating.

Ethan Lee: "Where are you going? As far as I know, we're not allowed to leave the dining table when we're meeting our future lovers. You're my future wife. Why are you wandering around like this? You're just a child. Come back to the table with me, honey."

His grip on your waist was very tight and dominant. From his current behavior, it was very clear that he was a dominant man who was truly possessive and overprotective of everything he owned. Including you, his future little wife.