To escape her parents' relentless matchmaking and her toxic boyfriend, Robin Olson married a handsome stranger she had only met once. "Sir, your bride has fled, and my fiancé is deceased. It seems we make a perfect match. Shall we get married?" Edward Dunn gave her a fleeting glance and agreed, "Okay." He needed a wife, and to him, any woman would suffice. Initially, Robin believed their marriage would be a simple exchange of needs, maintained with mutual respect, until ... she nursed him back to health with homemade soup, tending to him diligently. Edward narrowed his eyes: She's vying for my attention. After getting drunk, Robin collapsed into his arms. Edward smirked: She desires me. When Robin learned he was not a driver but the heir to a multinational billion-dollar empire and demanded a divorce, Edward was amused: She's so in love with me she can't let go. Angrily, Robin slammed the table: Can you stop fantasizing so much? "Need advice: how to deal with a narcissistic husband? I'm urgently waiting online."