Jane glanced at Damon Miles, recognizing his strong, masculine figure beneath his sleek dark leather shoes, which perfectly complemented his well-polished appearance. Wearing sunglasses, she approached him cautiously, recalling their brief encounter before. Wondering if he recognized her, she softly questioned, "Is this wedding also part of your plans today?"
Her train of thought was interrupted by his secretary's announcement, "Mr. President, Ms. Grey hasn't arrived." Damon's face fell in disappointment, his voice cold and resolute, "If she can't commit to our marriage, I doubt she'll be suitable as my wife." His assistant seemed flustered, aware of the ultimatum – marriage or none.
The old man's demand for a wedding, even with an unknown partner, weighed heavily on Damon. He despised the feeling of being controlled. In a hasty decision, he commanded, "Select a reputable family's daughter,随便挑一个都行."
Jane seized the opportunity presented to her. Both Damon and she now found themselves in a similar predicament. With a determined smile, she decided to take matters into her own hands. "I will be your bride," she declared, her words carrying a boldness that belied the magnitude of the situation. After all, he was the powerful head of Bright Entertainment, someone who could have any woman, yet she chose to step forward.
