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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

Isabella bowed deeply in the direction Rosemary had left, feeling somewhat guilty as she picked up the microphone, "I apologize, Queen Abby. I was ignorant and offended you. Your revision was indeed good. My failing to give it a nine was my own fault."

Rosemary returned to her seat, her bright eyes on Isabella. Her voice carried through the microphone to everyone's ears, "On this stage, the judges don't look at your nationality or your connections. They look at your work. You'll score high if you design something that catches the eye."

She sat in the judge's seat, holding herself to professional standards, refusing to let personal vendettas affect her judgment.

Rosemary continued, "Just focus on the competition. There are still two rounds to go. Everything's still up for grabs."

Rosemary's magnanimity left the audience amazed, and they burst into applause. She didn't use this opportunity to disqualify Isabella, nor did she show any sign of anger.

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