In her previous life, her mother suffered heartbreak and betrayal from her father, who misplaced his trust and met a tragic end. After a cruel twist of fate, she was exiled to a remote village for 19 years and ultimately lost her life at the hands of the Hampton family.
Now, given a second chance at life, she vows to avenge her mother and herself. Fueled by fierce determination, she embarks on a mission to dismantle the treacherous scumbag and the deceitful white lotus who betrayed her. Along the way, she finds herself in an unexpected, sweet relationship with her seemingly "cheap" husband.
The world is shocked and confused by her return.
"Isn't she the village girl who was exiled for 19 years and killed by the Hampton family?" they whisper.
But powerful allies emerge from her past:
Her Uncle, a powerful corporate president, declares, "That's my precious niece."
Her Second Uncle, a top celebrity, states, "I'm here for a discussion."
Her Little Uncle, a champion in electronic competitions, stands ready to support her.
And then there’s her husband. Known to many as a disabled man, he surprises everyone by saying, "That's my wife." When questioned about his disability, a knowing smile spreads across his face.
"I'll only be crippled in front of her," he reveals, his mysterious aura hinting at hidden depths and formidable strength.
Together, they form an unbreakable alliance, ready to dominate the world and take down anyone who dares to stand in their way.

Rising from Ashes: Her Revenge after Rebirth

Such a gaze stirred a surge of emotions within Eleanor's heart. Why was he looking at her like this? If Patrick had looked at her with such deep affection in her previous life, she would have been so happy she couldn't sleep. But in this life, it only made her nauseous.


"If you don't let go," Eleanor said, her lips pursed and her expression cold, "you can forget about ever seeing me again."


Upon hearing this, Patrick's face changed immediately. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly released Eleanor's hand. Eleanor quickly withdrew her hand, giving him a cool glance. "Stop following me. I'm going home."


Unexpectedly, before she could turn around, Patrick stepped forward, extending his arms and hugging her tightly. Eleanor was enveloped in his embrace, her nose filled with a gentle, elegant fragrance, and her ears echoing with Patrick's strong and steady heartbeat. Her breath hitched slightly.


Chapter 148 Emotional Turmoil and Observation