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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

Grandpa and Grandma's central nervous system had taken a serious hit, and with respiratory infections, anemia, and electrolyte metabolism disorders to boot, they've got to juggle a cocktail of

She first prepped the meds for the first three days, grinding them into powders so they'd dissolve easily in water.

Next thing she knew, it was already half past eight in the evening.

Hunter was hanging out in the lush courtyard, checking his watch and shooting glances at the front gate,

but his sister was still no–show.

Heard she was out on some business, probably to see that doctor, huh?

Who knew if the doctor was a guy or a girl? If it's a guy, it's kinda late now; was his sister safe out there all alone?

Just then, Edith stepped up, reporting respectfully, "Hunter, those marigolds you ordered are all set. Wanna take a look?"

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