A woman discovers she has married the wrong man, throwing her carefully planned future into chaos. As she navigates the fallout of her accidental union, she must untangle her feelings for the stranger she's now bound to and figure out whether the mistake might actually be the best thing that ever happened to her.
Dad, you've got billions! Why do I still have to get married? Dad, I can have any man in the world. Can't I just skip it? You can skip it, but I'll cut off all your cards. Dad!
If you don't get married soon, don't blame me for finding you a stepmother. And when our kid inherits the billions, you'll get nothing. Fine, I'll get married. For my billions, I'll do it! This guy's face is top liege. Dad wasn't lying to me.
Hi, I'm Chloe, your blind date. You look different from your photo. Did Dad send a fake photo and crank the filter to max? With beauty filters these days, people look like completely different people.
I'll be blunt. I don't like wasting time. Fine. If you're willing, we register the marriage this afternoon. Saying something that reckless with that cold, handsome face, that's a real talent. It's just, this is moving a little fast.
It's a contract marriage. No need to get to know each other too well. A fake marriage is perfect. No husband nagging me and money to spend.