“Do you have someone in mind to marry, Miss Thompson?” Cleopatra furrows her brow, deep in thought. Every man likes her. She’s beautiful, smart, and rich. But they wouldn’t be useful for a contract marriage, as they have real feelings for her. Cleopatra needs someone who isn’t interested in her and— “Wait! What’s the name of the new employee in our legal team, Peter?” Peter raises his eyebrows, trying to remember. “Do you mean… Mr. Toreto?” “Yes. Toreto. He’s perfect for the qualifications. I’ll marry him!” “Are you out of your mind, Miss Thompson? He’s—” “I said, I’ll marry him. I’ll make him accept this contract marriage. I don’t care how; I’ll make sure he doesn’t refuse.”