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’s expression faltered slightly as Robert’s words lingered in the air. There was something inexplicably tender in his tone, something that made her gaze linger on him, unbidden. A soft blush crept up her ears, betraying the calmness she tried to maintain.


"You... know how to cook?" she asked, her lips parting slightly, though her voice remained steady. She knew Robert could steam fish, but she hadn’t expected him to be capable of preparing an entire table of dishes.


"You don’t know everything about me," Robert responded casually, his eyes gleaming with quiet amusement.


As he spoke, he gently placed a piece of golden chicken thigh into her bowl. "Try it." His deep gaze held hers, full of anticipation, as if her approval meant more than words could say.


Under the weight of his stare, Eleanor felt an unusual warmth spread through her. She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite.


Unexpectedly, the taste was delightful—far better than she had imagined.


Chapter 305 A Taste of Affection