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Avery Carter tried her hardest to live the life of a perfect, submissive daughter. However, one day, someone appeared claiming to be her real daughter, declaring that Avery was fake.  

Without hesitation, Avery gave up her position as the "real" daughter and returned to her biological parents. Many expected her to fall from grace after leaving her wealthy adoptive family, but she surprised everyone by lifting her biological family out of poverty.  

She transformed her mother and father’s lives, making them billionaires overnight. With a hundred billion dollars to her name, she became a master of technology and a talented woman, soaring straight to the peak of her life.  

But everything changed when she met Alexander Moran, a wealthy and handsome man. He was an absolute bigwig—decisive, cold, and callous. Yet, for some reason, he couldn’t stop tangling with her, always eager to give her all his love.  

On their first encounter, he said, "I'll give myself up as collateral." 
The second time they met, she questioned, "Why should I trust you?"
After multiple encounters, his tone shifted. "You shouldn't have crossed this line, Avery, if you didn't want it to be like this." a sturdy arm wrapped around her swaying body. Her head grew hazy, and an intentional, hot sigh escaped her lips. 'How the hell did I get myself into this situation?' Avery thought, her mind spinning.

The Return Of the Invincible Heiress

Avery felt a slight jolt in her heart as she walked into the study. "Mom and Dad, you can tell me whenever you want. I'm mentally prepared for it."

She knew that a lot must have happened in this family. To her parents, it was definitely not easy to dig up and recount all kinds of painful pasts.

Wesley gave a slight nod, poured a glass of warm water into the empty glass, and uncovered the tray. He placed the glass of warm water and several plates of snacks in front of her. "Feel free to sit down if it's convenient. You can eat and listen to me ramble. If you get tired, just let me know, and we can talk another day."

Avery sat down across from her father. "No matter how much you have to say, I'm ready."

She took a few sips of water and then smiled gently. "Dad, go ahead. I'll listen carefully."

Her father hadn't even started speaking yet, but his voice was already slightly hoarse, and he seemed to be under more stress than she was.

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