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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

At first, she pleaded earnestly, but as her patience wore thin, a hint of resentment began to show in her eyes.

"I've treated you like family. That's why I've been backing down and compromising! I'm asking you one last time: will you help me?"

Grace was also riled up. "Are you threatening me? Let me tell you," she began.

Before Grace could finish, Olga suddenly grabbed the old lady's hair, her face distorted with rage. "You old bat, I've been polite to you all along. Do you think you're all that? Let me tell you, you have to help me today whether you like it or not! Or else you'll regret it!!"

"Let go of me!" Perhaps not expecting Olga to be so audacious, Grace was thoroughly enraged but couldn't break free from Olga's grip. She was like a tiny chicken being held up, completely powerless.

With one hand clutching Grace's hair, Olga slapped her face with the other! The slap echoed loudly in the quiet hospital room.

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