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Rosemary spent 18 years thinking she was a member of the wealthy Harris family, only to discover she was a fake rich girl. When the real heiress returned, Rosemary was cast aside and sent back to her poor hometown. But fate had other plans for her, as she soon discovered that her hometown was actually the most exclusive villa area in the country. In a single night, Rosemary went from a modestly wealthy girl to the true heiress of a top-tier elite family. Her biological parents showered her with love, handing her millions of dollars in pocket money, providing access to any car from their fleet, and letting her buy anything from the world’s top designers. As for school, the best institutions were at her fingertips, and if she didn’t feel like studying, she could play with the family company.

But what shocked Rosemary the most was finding out she had an ex-fiancé. She couldn’t understand why he kept clinging to her, holding her hand, and trying to kiss her. “Who are you, sir?” Rosemary asked, annoyed. “Sweetheart, I’m your husband,” the ex-fiancé responded. “I don’t have a husband, only a former fiancé”

Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife

Even though Molly had studied colour aesthetics, the idea of creating an abstract painting was still a bit of a mountain to climb.

"Just go for it," Rosemary handed her the paint, "I've got your back."

The other designers turned to paint to hide the stains on their clothes a quick and easy solution.

How to stand out in the sea of "paint creations".

After a moment, Molly recalled a painting from her childhood that hung on the wall. A light bulb went off, and she had her inspiration.

"Look, designer number 16 hurt her hands. I remember her assistant was injured, too. Right?"

"They're still competing despite their injuries. Their grit and determination is something we can all learn from."

"And the fact that they can still produce such great work with injured hands, the other designers should really take a good look at themselves." "Yeah."

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