That Billionaire Yearns To Marry me Every Day

A deserted island.

The torrential rain poured. The waves beat on the rocks, sounding like drumbeats.

Nina, with a dagger she carried on her person, laboriously carved wood. Rain was drenching her face, but she was oblivious to it all.

Separated from her family for ten years, she had finally located the Morrison, hoping to uncover the truth behind her mother's death and her own abduction. However, on her way home, she encountered an assassination attempt by someone claiming to be sent to bring her back.

She successfully fought back against the assailants, but the cruise ship began to sink, and she drifted to this deserted island.

This was her seventh day on the island, with no sign of any passing ships.

Thankfully, the island had an abundance of trees, and she managed to construct a makeshift wooden boat.

The boat was almost complete, with only oars left to make. Unfortunately, the rain started pouring…

Nina stood up and stretched her muscles. She caught sight of something dark near the reefs.

With suspicion, she walked over and was astonished to find it was a man.

The man had a pale complexion and strikingly handsome face. But he was injured in the waist. His blood mixed with seawater, resembling a sunset glow.

Nina tested the man's breathing and confirmed that he was still alive. With great effort, she dragged him onto the island, into the cave where she had been sleeping for the past few days.

Once she had started a fire, she braved the rain and returned with herbs in her hands.

"You're lucky to have me."

Nina spoke while taking off the man's clothes.

She estimated the wound on the man's waist. It was a deep stab wound, but she was unsure if it had damaged his internal organs.

She was about to check the man's pulse when her wrist was suddenly grasped by a large hand.

"Who are you?" The man's voice was weak, but his grip on her wrist was incredibly strong.

Nina glanced at the man, "Your lifesaver. If you don't let go, I can make you a tombstone. What do you think of the name "Nameless"?"

The man furrowed his brow in silence. His gaze felt on the herbs she was crushing in her hand.

"Take off! You want me to help you?"

Nina immediately went forward.

"I'll do it myself."

The man disdainfully pushed away her hand and took off his own clothes. But his dark eyes didn't let down any guard.

His clothes quickly came off, and Nina saw the man's eight-pack abs. The smooth line of his abs extended all the way to the edge of his pants. He was smoking hot.

Nina couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She blushed as she carefully applied the herbs to his body.

"What is this?" The man asked. His voice was low and devoid of any warmth.

"Herbs. To stop your bleeding and reduce inflammation."

"Where are we?"

Nina was a shy person, she became impatient upon being asked. He was handsome, but he did have quite a few questions. If she knew where they were, would she still be trapped here for seven days?

"If you have questions, just google. I'd rather lie down and sleep than talk."

The man's tone was displeased. "This isn't how a doctor talks to a patient."

"Huh?" Nina asked with a smile. "And is this how you talk to someone who saved your life?"

The man frowned deeply.

"Woman, you are rude."

"Man, you are impolite."

The two stared at each other, there was a hint of gunpowder in the air.

In the end, Nina couldn't be bothered to argue with the injured guy anymore. She stood up and said, "It's raining heavily, and the temperature on the island will be very low at night. I'll go make a fire. You should just lie down."

Nina was about to start a fire when she heard the man's voice from behind. "Hey."

"Another question?" Nina turned around.

If they didn't hurry up and start a fire, they would both freeze to death tonight!

The man opened his mouth, but finally said, "Never mind."

"…" Nina didn't want to deal with him anymore, so she went to the corner to start fire.

On this damp and desolate island, she could only use the primitive method of rubbing wood. Nina spent over an hour, and finally, a small flame emerged from the pile of grass.

But as soon as the wind blew, the small flame instantly went out.

"Hey." The man's voice rang out again.

"What?!"

Nina turned around, only to hear a metallic sound. Then she saw a Zippo rolling to her feet.

"…"

"???"

"!!!"

Nina was silent for three seconds, unable to help but curse out loud, "Are you kidding me?! You Bastard!!"

The man closed his eyes silently and did not respond to her. But a faint curve appeared on the corners of his cold mouth.

Soon, it was night.

The two lay on opposite sides of the cave. Nina was awakened in the middle of her sleep by groaning.

She opened her eyes and saw that the man's face was even paler. His whole body straightened up, cold sweat was on his forehead.

"Hey, bastard, are you okay?"

Nina walked over and poked the man's strong arm, but he didn't react at all.

She quickly checked the temperature on his forehead, and it was scorching hot.

This was a fever caused by an infected wound.

If this were normal circumstances, two amoxicillin tablets would solve it, but where was she supposed to find amoxicillin on this deserted island?

Nina had no choice but to use physical methods to cool him down.

But later, the man didn't feel hot anymore and started shivering all over.

Nina moved him closer to the fire, but the situation didn't improve.

"Damn it…" Nina cursed under her breath. She had no choice but to take off her own clothes and hug the man tightly to warm him up with her own body temperature.

You must save a life, even if he was a bastard.

If saving a life brings a chance for her to wish, she wishes to find the truth behind her mother's death.

Those people who came to pick her up were out for her life, which undoubtedly showed that there was definitely something wrong with the Morrison!

If it was really her biological father who made the move, she would never show mercy either!

As Nina held the man, she pondered her own thoughts and unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

When she woke up again, Nina could hear the sound of footsteps and voices outside the cave.

Someone was there?

She immediately woke up, realizing that she was covered in the man's coat, while the man was nowhere to be found.

Nina quickly put on her clothes and cautiously walked towards the entrance of the cave.

If it was the people chasing after her, they were really persistent.

However, when Nina reached the entrance of the cave, she saw a row of black-clad bodyguards standing there. A helicopter parked not far away. The head bodyguard was respectfully speaking to the man she saved.

Upon hearing the sound, the man turned his gaze towards her.

This was the first time Nina saw the man's face in the sunlight. He had handsome features, deep eyes and a powerful aura. Aside from his pale complexion, he was no different from a regular hot guy.

And his physical condition was much better than that of an ordinary person.

"Woman…"

The man asked her, "What do you want?"

"Huh?" She didn't react.

The man said expressionlessly, "You saved me, so I can grant you one wish."

Nina was speechless. "Not necessary. Is it so hard for you to say thank you?"

Just as Nina finished speaking, she saw the bodyguards looking at her in astonishment, as if she had said something strange.

On the other hand, the man's expression didn't change at all. With a nonchalant look, he said, "You'll regret."

Nina was pissed off by his arrogance, but her wooden boat might not be able to hold up until she reached the mainland.

She gritted her teeth and said, "My wish is for you to take me home."

This time, the man's expression showed surprise.

"Just that?"

"What else?"

Right now, that was her only wish - to leave this damned deserted island.

The man stared at her as if he was looking at a dummy. He turned around and walked towards the helicopter.

Three hours later, the helicopter was hovering in the sky.

"Is that your place?" The man pointed to a manor below.

"Yeah…" Nina had no memories of her childhood, but she had researched the Morrison before returning to the country.

That place should have originally belonged to the Lytton family, but now it was the estate of Barton Morrison, her biological father who hadn't found her in ten years of her disappearance.

"Land." The man gave the order to the pilot.

The Morrison's.

The manor was hosting a birthday party.

Natalie, who dressed in a limited edition LV evening gown, was surrounded by a group of socialites and gracefully accepted their flattery.

"Natalie, your exquisite dress is like a galaxy!"

"Your father is so generous to buy this dress for you!"

"Happy birthday, Natalie! I heard you got a role in Tony's film. You will definitely be the most popular actress this year. Don't forget about us when you are big!"

"For Nat, acting was like playing. With her status, it's easy for her to become the hottest star."

Suppressing her inner pride from being adored by everyone, Natalie replied, "Thank you all. I'm gonna check when the cake will arrive."

Natalie walked away and nearly collided with her mom, Ivy.

"Mom!" Natalie lowered her voice and pulled Ivy aside. "The person that Jim sent hasn't returned yet? Today is my 20th birthday, and I don't want people to know that there is still another daughter in our family!"

Ivy lovingly adjusted Natalie's dress hem and said, "Don't worry, she won't come back. Even if she does,what threat can a village girl poses?"

Natalie agreed.

If she came back, she'll only feel inferior in front of Natalie.

"Madam!" A maid hurriedly ran in, "There is a helicopter of the Alfred parked on our lawn. "

"The Alfred?" Natalie's eyes lit up. "Mom, you invite Luther Alfred for me?"

Ivy was also surprised.

Although Morrison Enterprises had a prominent position in New York, the Alfred stood at the peak of the pyramid.

Luther, the heir to Alfred Legacy, was someone they couldn't reach for.

Perhaps…it was due to the deal Barton made with the Alfred?

"Let's go," Ivy was doubtful but mostly excited.

If their family could establish a connection with the Alfred, they wouldn't have to worry about anything in their next life.

They quickly freshened up their makeup and hurriedly walked to the lawn.

A crowd of elites had already gathered.

As soon as Natalie arrived, she was surrounded by them.

"Natalie, you invite the Alfred? You're amazing!"

"How could you not tell me about it? If I had known, I wouldn't have done makeup by myself."

While Natalie smiled on the surface, she sneered inwardly.

The Alfred were here for her, so why bother with your makeup?

It must be because of the Alfred's banquet last month. Luther must have taken an interest in her!

She was about to become the esteemed Mrs. Alfred!

At that moment, the helicopter doors slowly opened.

Amidst the anticipation, a disheveled girl jumped out of the helicopter.

Her figure was slender, but her face was covered in dirt and ash, making it difficult to see her true appearance. Her hair had gone unwashed, giving her a pitiful appearance.

"What…"

Everyone turned to Natalie. Someone taunted, "Natalie, is this the guest you invited? A… beggar?"

Natalie was furious, "Who are you? Why are you attending my birthday party?"

"Birthday banquet?" Nina recognized the arrogant girl at a glance.

The information showed that she was Ivy's adopted daughter, but the detective informed her that Nina was the illegitimate daughter of her aunt, Ivy, and her biological father, Barton.

She is having a birthday party while I was almost killed?

Ha!

"Who am I?" Nina looked deeply at Natalie, "I'm your father!"

"You—"

Natalie was about to explode, but Nina added calmly, " 's daughter."

Natalie's expression froze.

Natalie finally realized and asked in disbelief, "You… you're Nina?"

That village girl?

Indeed…She is very much like a village girl.

Ivy remained composed and stepped forward, "Nina, it's really you! I've been waiting for you for so long, my poor child. You've finally returned…"

Nina smirked. "Aunt Ivy , I hope you all well."

Although Nina smiled, her tone was full of sarcasm.

Her aunt married her dad?

Ridiculous!

There must be something wrong with their brains!

Some guests whispered, "I heard that Mrs. Morrison is the younger sister of the former Mrs. Morrison…"

"Nina was kidnapped by human traffickers ten years ago."

"Mr. Morrison was a son-in-law of Lytton's and this manor used to be Lytton's. Since Nina went missing, it became the Morrison's."

"Ay…What a family history."

Ivy overheard them and felt a bit embarrassed. "Darling, it's good to have you back. I will take you to freshen up. Look at you, so dirty. Life in the countryside must have been tough for you."

She couldn't help but remind everyone that Nina was from the countryside.

Nina was about to say something when a low voice suddenly sounded from behind. "Hey."

Everyone saw the person coming down from the helicopter and were dumbfounded.

Luther!

Luther Alfred who could shake the global economy with a stomp?!

"Luther!" Natalie greeted him with joy. "Are you here to attend my birthday party? Thank you…"

The delight in Natalie's eyes couldn't be concealed, and her face blushed.

She had assumed that Luther would send someone to congratulate her but hadn't expected him to come in person!

Her happy marriage were about to begin!

If she could, Natalie really wanted to jump up and cheer.

The people around her looked at Natalie with envy.

Though she was an adopted daughter of the Morrison, once she hooked up with Luther, good days would come.

However, in the next moment…

"Who are you?"

Luther frowned, his impatience and confusion were apparent.

Luther didn't even recognize her!

"Ha…" Someone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I thought Luther came to wish Natalie a happy birthday, but he doesn't even know who she is."

"This is hilarious! If I were her, I would find a hole to hide in and seal it with glue so I wouldn't come out forever!"

Natalie's expression changed from joy to shame.

Ivy stepped forward to speak for her daughter. "We are truly honored to have you today, Luther. Today is Natalie's birthday, and she made some misunderstood. If you're looking for Barton, he is upstairs."

The guests refrained from mocking looks.

It would also be a great honor of discussing business with Luther.

However, Luther said again,

"Who are you?"

Ivy froze.

Luther doesn't recognize her either?