Within the VIP ward of a private hospital in Seattle.

Old Mrs. Garcia, of the renowned Embroidery Family, had undergone a serious surgery.

Now she was awake. The first person she sought was her long-lost granddaughter, SanVi Garcia, who had just returned from her ten-year stay at Jade Temple.

"SanVi, my time is running short. There are many greedy souls within the Garcia family and your place in it could be jeopardized. Take this jade pendant and seek out the Rodrigo family. You've been betrothed to Mr. Rodrigo since childhood. He assured me that he would discuss this arrangement with you. Consider his proposal and if possible, wed him today. Mr. Rodrigo is scheduled to study abroad tomorrow and will only return after six months. Don't miss out on this opportunity. Do you understand?"

"Grandma." SanVi stood by the bed, her clear, round eyes blinking. Her long, thick eyelashes flapped like tiny little fans. She drew closer and quipped, "Speak up, my hearing's been abysmal from all these temple bells ringing daily."

Old Mrs. Garcia was so angry. She grabbed SanVi's ear and shouted, "I want you to take this to propose marriage to the Rodrigo family so that I can rest assured!"

SanVi finally understood what her grandmother meant. She immediately held the jade pendant and wanted to leave...

"Come back!" Old Mrs. Garcia pointed to the bag at the end of the bed. "Put on the wig. Who wants to marry you if you are bald?"

"I'm a famous bald beauty in the temple." SanVi pouted. Although she was bald, she was very good-looking. How could her grandmother disliked her granddaughter?

SanVi's facial features were beautiful. She grew up in the mountains and was nourished by nature. She had fair skin and she was full of spirit. With her petite body, she looked weak and pure and was adorable. Every time she went down the mountain, every family would welcome her. Her appearance was a great tool to make a living.

But her grandmother despised her. SanVi felt so wronged.

SanVi was innocent, and Old Mrs. Garcia wanted her to get married because she didn't want her to be bullied.

Old Mrs. Garcia wouldn't be able to hold out for long, so she had to make the arrangements for this girl.

What Grandma didn't know was that SanVi had her own plan.

After putting on the wig, SanVi said goodbye to her grandma and left.

"Have a talk with him and try to get married!"

Looking at SanVi's thin figure, some tears were in Old Mrs. Garcia's eyes, and she quickly wiped it off.

SanVi had just walked to the front of the elevator when two bodyguards came to stop her. "Miss SanVi, Mrs. Garcia wants to see you."

"I know." SanVi calmly made a hand-seal gesture. Her expression was calm. "She has told me."

When the bodyguards looked at each other, SanVi had already rushed into the elevator. When the bodyguards wanted to go in, SanVi frowned and waved her hand. "Sorry, you can't get in. I can’t be stained by the worldly breath. I can’t be stained by the worldly breath."

After hesitating for a moment, the bodyguards finally withdrew their foot.

They heard that Miss SanVi had returned from the temple. It was not surprising for her to be so particular about this.

"See you later."

SanVi smiled. The two silly bodyguards' faces gradually shrank with the gap in the elevator door.

On the first floor, SanVi rushed out of the hospital quickly and almost threw the wig away.

She took a taxi and asked the driver to drive quickly.

"Sir, can you please send me somewhere?"

"Where are we going, Miss?"

"Let me think about it."

She was too anxious just now, so she forgot her grandmother's words. Which family did her grandmother ask her to go?

SanVi knocked on her head and looked at the shop on the street.

"Do you know how to go to the Martinus family? It is the richest family."

"Are you talking about the Martinus group?"

"Yes."

"No problem. I'm familiar with that place."

The driver took SanVi to the headquarters building of the Martinus group.

The towering building, emitting a sense of coldness under the sunlight, seemed to be an unreachable god standing between heaven and earth.

After paying, SanVi walked into the building.

The clerk at the front desk put on a sweet smile and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"I want to meet Mr. Martinus."

"You want to see the president? What's your name?"

"SanVi Garcia."

"I'm sorry, your name is not on the appointment list of Mr. Martinus."

"I had a private meeting with him. He called me just now and asked me to come here. There was no power on my phone before we finished. Otherwise, I could have given you a recording."

The receptionist smiled and thought, "Girl, you can't talk nonsense just because you are beautiful. Do you believe in this story?"

SanVi put on a sweet and gentle smile. "You don't believe me?"

The receptionist smiled.

She looked up at the surroundings, and her eyes were fixed on a man dressed in extraordinary clothes. His clothes were very high-quality, different from the people around him. He was a leader-level figure.

"Wait." SanVi walked over and stopped the man. "Hello, I was called by Mr. Martinus, but I didn't make an appointment."

Aron Martinus was stunned and looked at SanVi. She was very beautiful, making people not want to refuse her.

Aron had always been patient with beautiful women.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

SanVi smiled, "You'll often see me in the future."

How could she be so confident? Aron narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly, "Why are you looking for my brother?"

How could his mother be so stubborn? She always found a woman to seduce his brother. His brother had just been discharged from the hospital!

However, this woman was different from others. She was so pure and clean. The ordinary white shirt and blue jeans made her look innocent. It was not bad to play with her.

"It turns out you are also a Martinus." SanVi felt that she was really lucky. She said seriously, "It is a matter of life and death. You will know if you take me to see him."

Aron thought that this girl was really good at lying. She dared to brag in front of him.

However, SanVi's eyes were clear, without any sign of guilt. She was not like a liar at all.

Moreover, a liar would not be so bold.

Looking at the girl's firm eyes again, Aron hesitated. "Could it be that something really happened?"

"Follow me."

SanVi's lips curled up slightly and she entered the elevator with him.

The president's office was on the 56th floor.

SanVi was brought in and saw a handsome man sitting behind a huge desk. The light that poured in from the French windows couldn't conceal his charm at all.

SanVi had never seen a person who was so good-looking. She liked his eyes, nose, and mouth. He had long and narrow eyes and cherry-colored lips, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was very elegant.

It turned out that the novels she had read were not all fabricated. There would be a so good-looking person in the world.

"My brother is pretty handsome, isn't he?" Seeing SanVi's expression, Aron knew there would be another young lady in the city enthralled by his brother's allure.

SanVi nodded truthfully, swallowing a bit nervously.

With a laugh, Aron nudged her forward, tapping the table with two fingers. "Cecil, this lady wishes to see you. When did you meet her?"

Cecil Martinus didn't even glance up. He leafed through a stack of contracts, only responding with a dismissive tone. "I don't know her."