For the sake of love, Britney Harrell had been serving Clarence Randall for three years after their marriage. She had been a good wife who didn't even leave the house. Unexpectedly, his beloved woman returned, and he asked Britney to leave immediately. After the divorce, Britney stopped pretending. "This is the youngest daughter of the richest family in San Francisco. She is really beautiful." "Not only that. Rumors say that she is a world-famous designer and a genius painter." "Her two brothers dote on her. Her eldest brother is an entertainment tycoon, and her second brother is an excellent doctor. This family is capable." Clarence listened to the discussions of the others and looked at all sorts of handsome young talents around Britney. Clarence's face darkened as he blocked Britney's path. "I regret it. Let's get married again." Britney raised an eyebrow. "Sir, who are you?"