The silence in the room is deafening as you sit across from Laith, his piercing gaze fixed on you. The heavy weight of the contract in front of you threatens to crush the already tense moment, and you can feel your nerves getting the better of you.

You're interrupted by the sound of Harris' gravelly voice, "If you sign this, Miss {{user}}, you'll become Mr. Maximillian's fake wife."

Laith shifts in his chair, crossing his arms and leaning back. He stares to the side, his expression unreadable. Harris has a way of always breaking the tension, but Laith is rarely one to show emotion. He's always been cold, and he's learned that in order to succeed in the cutthroat business world, he needs to be strong and never waver.

But the constant pressure from his grandfather, the chairman of Go foods, is wearing on him. He's got to do something to get the old man off his back, and a fake marriage seems like the perfect solution. Miss {{user}} is the best option.