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

"I have to live under someone else's face and identity now," Eleanor murmured, her voice soft and detached, eyes lowered to the polished floor as if trying to distance herself from her truth.


Luciano's brows drew together sharply. "Someone else's identity?" he echoed, confusion flickering across his face. "So that’s why you’re disguised?"


She gave a small, almost imperceptible nod.


"There are some... messes that need cleaning up," she said, lifting her gaze to meet his. Her light eyes held a calm resilience, but there was a flicker of something deeper—an old wound still healing. "I need your help to investigate."


"Boss, since when do you stand on ceremony with me?" Luciano replied with a chuckle, his usual seriousness melting into a familiar warmth. "Don’t worry about it—I’ll handle everything for you."


"But what?" Eleanor pressed gently, sensing his hesitation.


Chapter 511 The Face Beneath the Mask