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Avery Carter discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child.After living with them for so many years, she discovered she was separated from her twin sister,  during a fire at the hospital where they were born. In the chaos, the twins were switched, and she was sent home with the wrong family.

She was a fake heiress.

When their real daughter returned, she was abandoned and she was sent away to her barren birthplace. 

After returning to her real family, many people expect her to fall from grace, but she surprises everyone by lifting her biological family out of poverty. 
Rising to the upper class, she befriends celebrities and engages in battles of wits and courage with bitches and jerks. 

Now the most important thing for her is to draw a clear line with this dangerous billionaire, Alexander Moran, a businessman who arrived in the City on a mission to secure a deal with V Group and find medical help for his sister. However, meeting Avery turns his attention to her. He is fascinated by her strength and the way she handles everything thrown her way. The more he interacts with her, the deeper his admiration grows.

What starts as a business venture soon takes a personal turn. Alexander is not only impressed by Avery’s professional abilities but also her charm. As they get closer, he finds himself wanting more than just a business deal – he wants to win her heart too.

The Return Of the Invincible Heiress

Avery blinked and looked left and right. "Is Miss Carter here? Where is she?"

Alexander said apologetically. "Sorry, Dr. Annie. I saw your back and thought you looked like Miss Carter, so I called her

Avery nodded and said. "I see. Maybe I do look a bit like her"

Alexander walked up to her and extended his hand, saying, "Dr. Annic, thank you for curing my sister. I'm deeply grateful for"

Avery hesitated for two seconds before shaking his hand.

In reality, Dr. Annie always wore gloves when shaking hands with others to avoid anyone noticing anything unusual about her hands, such as the fact that she was just a teenager who was not even eighteen yet.

This time, she didn't wear gloves. As their hands touched, both felt a subtle spark pass between them, sending a ripple of emotion straight to their hearts. Their eyes met, and it was as if an unspoken connection sparked between them.

CHAPTER 67