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When I was seven months pregnant, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my spouse and the struggling student I had been helping financially.
"Stephen, do you think your wife might become so enraged she'd end her life if she discovered the baby she's carrying is actually our fertilized egg?" Rosie said with a soft laugh.
"It would be preferable if she did. Then all her wealth would become mine," Stephen responded coldly. "The real issue would be if she chose to end our marriage and force me out. That's why we must keep this under wraps. Once our child inherits her fortune, we'll deal her a devastating blow."
That evening, I acted as if I hadn't heard anything. I gave birth to the baby and nurtured him with the utmost love and care.
Twenty-four years later, after my son completed his studies abroad, I transferred all my business shares and assets into his name.
At a media event, Rosie, once a poor student, now holding onto my husband's arm and clutching a DNA test report, approached me directly and announced, "Kian is my biological child. You've been keeping him from me all this time. It's time to return him to me now."
My son also tossed a divorce agreement at me, his words harsh and unfeeling. "Quickly divorce my father so we can finally be a family of three. Since you carried and raised me, I'll provide you with a monthly stipend of two hundred dollars."
I gave a slight smirk and replied, "Very well."

Raising My Rival's Baby, A Revenge Plan 24 Years in the Making

The matter of transferring the company was casually dismissed.


While I was occupied with establishing the beauty parlor for Luke, I was covertly moving our shared assets.


In this life, my aim was not only to damage Luke's standing but also to leave him without a penny to his name.


Everything was going according to plan, and we finally reached the second critical moment from my previous existence.


Thinking back on what had happened before, I nonchalantly brought up one day,


"I hear there's a job fair at the university soon. Darling, you and the HR team should go and recruit an attractive young woman for the front desk. She'd be perfect for the role."


Luke had been excitedly busy with the salon lately and seemed unwilling at first.


However, the moment I mentioned "attractive young woman," his interest was visibly piqued.


I smirked to myself, out of his sight, eager to see how things would unfold.


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