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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

"Rose's gig isn't like the others'; they mainly rake in the dough from making and selling clothes. Doing the dirty work for others is just extra gravy for them."

Even if the profit per order was peanuts, it won't throw a wrench in the workings of their company.

But the Harris family's business scene was a whole different ballgame.

"Let's get a move on." Olga jumped out of bed and said, "After breakfast, we'll rope in Mom for help."

Attlee, fresh from his morning routine, descended the stairs only to find no sign of Yolanda. He's a bit on edge. "Where's Yoli? Wasn't she going to visit Grandma? Tell her to shake a leg and get breakfast.

With all the hullabaloo happening at home recently, how can she still be catching z's?

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