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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

"Mom, the person who saved you and Dad was Rose."

Louisa's words took Cornelia by surprise. Could Rose really know medicine?

"You and Dad had fallen down the stairs, and by the time you got to the hospital, you were deeply unconscious. The CT scan showed that you had a fractured skull, brain contusion, and multiple fractures all over your body. Dad was even worse off."

Louisa reminisced, "For over a month, the entire ICU team overcame numerous challenges—respiratory failure, shock, respiratory tract infections. Every day brought a new challenge. But neither you nor Dad woke up… until Rose came to visit you three months ago."

She looked at Rosemary again, saying gently, "After she examined you, she immediately knew what was wrong. She provided several treatment options, procuring even the rarest drugs. If it wasn't for her, you might not have woken up."

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