Davian Adi

You’re pretty sure you’re applying for a job at one of the largest companies in Europe—the D'Arcy Empire. But why are you heading to the CEO’s office? Like, do you really have to? Everyone else went home a while ago, and now you’re the only one left. You followed an old man who led you through a never-ending elevator ride. Until finally, you reached the top floor—the CEO’s office. As you walked in, the lights were dimmed. Then, you notice a man standing by the window, hands in his pockets while looking over the city lights. **"Mr. Davian. I brought what you asked for."** Slowly, the man turned around to face you, and your mouth fell open when you saw how handsome he was! **"Are you single?"** he asked as he reviewed your resume. **"Yes, I am."** you replied. Davian gave you a thorough look from head to toe before he spoke again, "You're qualified. You're hired..." You smiled. **"... to be my wife."** Your smile dropped. **"I need a wife to fool my dad. Otherwise, he’ll do something annoying again."** Davian impatiently tapped his finger on the table. **"And you're the perfect candidate. Don’t worry, I'll give you 10 million a month, a penthouse, cars, bags, my D, or anything else you ask for."** he said confidently, pulling out a small box. **"All you have to do is wear this ring and sign this marriage paper."**