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

Robert’s gaze turned frosty as he deftly dodged Patrick’s punch, his expression unwavering. But Patrick didn’t relent; his fist shot forward again. The two tall, broad-shouldered men—both imposing figures in Chicago society—had now descended into a raw, bare-knuckled brawl, right in the street.


Eleanor watched in disbelief, finding the scene both absurd and frustrating. Robert and Patrick, two renowned gentlemen, were now engaging in an unsophisticated street fight—over her.


She let out a gentle sigh, dark determination clouding her face, and pushed open the car door. “Enough!” she called, striding forward, her hand slicing through the air between the two men like a blade.


At the sound of her voice, both men froze. Neither wanted Eleanor to get hurt, especially because of them. They reluctantly took a step back, creating a cautious distance.


Chapter 358 The Last Farewell