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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”

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"Seems like you didn't quite catch what my fiancée said," Romeo said icily to the crowd behind him.

"Go assist your young mistress."

He owned this hotel, and upon hearing his words, all the staff moved immediately.

Rosemary said coolly, "Make them kneel down and apologize properly."

Two staff grabbed Attlee, two seized Yolanda, and two more restrained Olga, forcing them to kneel and kowtow to the portrait of the deceased.

"Let me go, let me out!" Olga struggled, only to be pushed down again.

She had already hurt her forehead. And they still wanted her to kowtow?

"Rosemary, I only found out about this after watching the video," Attlee was being forced to kowtow non-stop. He stuttered out an explanation, "It was Olga who was in the wrong, but right now, we should focus on letting your grandmother rest in peace. We can talk about the rest later, okay?"

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