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 showed no sign of annoyance. Instead, a faint, unusual smile lifted her lips, and an amused gleam sparked in her eyes.


"Really?" Eleanor stepped forward, her gaze pinning Linda from above, an unsettling smile lingering. Her expression seemed friendly enough, yet her eyes carried a sharp, icy undertone that seemed to slice through pretense.


A chill ran down Linda's spine as she faltered under Eleanor's gaze. A flash of uncertainty crossed her face, her confidence shaken. *What’s with that smile?* she wondered. *Is she smiling, or…?*


But before she could speak, Eleanor’s face turned impassive again. "Since you're back, go to your room and rest." Her tone was calm, almost casual.


Linda’s eyes widened in shock. Was Eleanor… actually allowing her to stay at the Williams Manor? The notion was bizarre, unexpected. Linda had anticipated resistance or suspicion, but Eleanor’s indifferent acceptance was stranger still.


Chapter 379 Veiled Intentions and Unspoken Promises