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

Her eyes, her demeanor, her expression...


Everything about her felt eerily familiar to Robert. It was a deep, unshakable sense of recognition, and this familiarity sparked a strange fondness in him. This was the reason he chose to trust her, despite the uncertainties.


Sensing his intense gaze from across the room, Eleanor remained composed on the surface, but unease churned within her. Robert's sharp, penetrating stare made it impossible to escape his scrutiny.


If he had, his demeanor wouldn’t be so calm.


Eleanor pushed the thought aside and focused on her task, carefully inserting the thin silver needle into the elderly lady’s arm. Beads of dark red blood slowly seeped out, trickling into a container Eleanor had prepared. Her movements were smooth, precise, and gentle, the old lady’s expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of discomfort.


Chapter 265 Veil of Poison: Unraveling the Past