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

Eleanor was the one who had reached out her hand. She firmly held the bowl of hot soup, her sharp eyes locked on Linda. Her face was stern, and a cold, intimidating aura radiated. Her grip tightened on the bowl, her knuckles white as if she could crush the porcelain in her hands at any moment.


Linda was startled. She hadn't expected Eleanor to confront her so suddenly. This woman is quicker than I thought, Linda mused.


The maid, relieved by Eleanor's intervention, instinctively released her hold on the bowl. Now, it was just Eleanor and Linda, each gripping one side, locked in a silent battle of wills.


"Let go," Linda demanded, her voice dripping with anger as she shot Eleanor a piercing glare.


Eleanor's response was ice-cold. She glanced at Linda, her lips curling into a sneer. "And what if I don't?"


"You—!" Linda's face flushed with anger, but she struggled to find words in the heat of the moment.


Chapter 325 A Game of Deception