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In a spacious villa, right in the capital city of Bangkok, a girl with a graceful appearance elegantly lay on the sofa. Holding a glass of wine in one hand, and a phone in the other. One word can perfectly describe her, and that is 'handsome'. She looks very handsome, enough to make other women swoon.

Her name is Lingling Sirilak Kwong - the second daughter of the billionaire who controls the entire tourism revenue in their famous home country, the Sirilak family. She graduated top of her class from S University. Her net worth is in the billions of baht. She has the pedigree, the beauty, the education, and the wealth. Unfortunately, she is a flower with a pot. And who knows what kind of pot it is.

She frowned as she looked at the screen. The phone buzzed. The screen displayed the nickname she gave to the other person.

'Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong - just like that.'

She tightened her grip on the wine glass. She scolded, "Damn it! Why isn't she picking up my call?"

At that moment, she heard a car entering the courtyard. The penthouse compound is over 1200m². It takes quite some time to navigate through. There is a private swimming pool, a sauna room, a small golf course, a tennis court, and a large flower garden. This level of luxury is unimaginable, and no one dares to set foot inside. Those passing by can only look up in awe. They fear that even a small scratch on something might cost them millions of baht in compensation.

About 5 minutes later, a slender, impeccably made-up girl in a daringly cut dress stepped in.

She is Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the third heiress of the Sethratanapong family. Soon, she will ascend to the top of the company with the largest share percentage.

"Where are you going?"

"Do you have the right to control me?"

She sat down on the sofa. Took out her phone and started scrolling.

"I am your wife."

Yes, you heard it right. Lingling Sirilak Kwong is the wife of Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong. They recently got married, still in the 'honeymoon' phase, but they rarely spend time at home together. It's more of a business arrangement since they were children. They don't oppose it, as long as they stay together for a few hours and then leave.

"Does it sound funny, Khun Lingling? Wife and wife, right? You should remember that this is just a silly marriage arrangement, there is no real love here."

"At least there used to be. Didn't we love each other deeply in high school? Where are you going? A married woman casually staying out overnight?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Lingling! Just because I have a wife I can't go out at night?"

Although they were talking, neither was giving a straightforward answer. One would ask a question, and the other would counter back.

"Are you going to a bar?"

"Smart!"

"Are you going to have sex with prostitutes?"

"At least they can satisfy me. You can't. Today I'm not in the mood, just going to P'Ying's bar for a few drinks."

"I bet you won't be satisfied with them either."

"Compared to someone who stays out all night and comes back in the morning, they seem more worthwhile."

"I can definitely satisfy you!"

"I heard you have female sexual dysfunction though?"

"Whether I do or not, you'll have to find out."

Saying that, Lingling hugged Orm, letting her sit on her lap. She ran her hand through Orm's hair, pulling her closer. Boldly claiming her lips. Orm didn't back down, wrapping her arms around Lingling's neck. Their lips moved in sync with a deep kiss. Lingling lifted Orm up, momentarily releasing their lips.

"Where are you taking me?"

"To our room!"

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