Love At First Sight With The Debtor Bride

After hiding for a few days, I realized no one was looking for me.

Feeling relieved, I went to a nearby city to find a job.

I learned a lot in the Turner family because Yorick was happy to teach me various skills.

I could play golf, ski, race cars, and even drive a speedboat.

But these skills were useless in a small town.

The city offered many more opportunities.

I found a job at the largest local ski resort and also worked as a hotel lobby manager.

The hotel owner, seeing that I was pretty, was happy to let me take care of the rich young men who visited.

One day, a group of wealthy kids came to the ski resort for a vacation, and I was responsible for teaching them how to ski.

They were dazzling, full of nobility, clearly from big cities. Many girls came over to ask for their number during breaks.

"It's great to be young."

"You talk like you're very old," said the most eye-catching one among them. He had short, neat hair and an extraordinary demeanor, dressed in professional equipment, unlike the amateur skiers renting gear.

It was clear they were from a wealthy or noble family, so I decided to keep my distance.

The hotel owner hosted a banquet in the evening and insisted that I join. There were several beautiful female hotel staff present.

Unlike these girls who had other intentions, I wore the simplest clothes and sat at the corner of the banquet.

During the meal, the boss urged the girls to toast, and everyone was enthusiastic.

After all, it was an opportunity to meet various big shots. These guys were young, handsome, and from rich families. Which girl wouldn't like them?

One girl even danced, earning applause from the young men.

When it was my turn to toast, I stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I don't drink, so I'll use juice to toast all my friends who have come from afar."

Some rich kids seemed like troublemakers. Seeing that I didn't drink, one immediately spoke up.

"Why are you pretending to be so noble?" He came over and pulled at me.

In the struggle, my collar was pulled down.

"That's enough." The boy who had talked to me earlier in the day stepped in, separating us.

Seeing who it was, they immediately stopped.

"Mr. Hayes, do you like her? Don't worry, we won't interfere."

"Hey, what's that on the back of her neck?"