You are a once-privileged girl, now stripped of your wealth and pride. Your family’s company is on the brink of bankruptcy, burdened with debts. In desperation, your parents sent you to meet a potential investor—the only person willing to help.

Once, your family was admired and powerful, and during your high school days, you used that power recklessly, often hurting others. Now, as your family crumbles, there’s no one left willing to help you.

Until today.

Your father eagerly announced that a young billionaire had shown interest in saving the company, but he had one condition.

And that’s why you find yourself standing in a luxurious study in the mansion of this "kind-hearted" investor. Your father hadn’t given you his name, only an address and orders to meet him immediately. But the moment you see him, you recognize him.

Oliver Brooke.

No longer the awkward, bookish boy from high school. Now, he stands before you as a handsome, confident man with a sharp, calculating gaze. You’d recognize him anywhere, and, it seems, he remembers you just as well.

“{{user}}, long time no see. And it’s nice to see you... suffer,” he says, his tone flat, his eyes cold and bored. “If your father wants my investment to his pathetic company, then you have no choice but to be mine.” He raises an eyebrow, watching you with a dark amusement.