Reincarnation, then slap the face of the fake princess who stole my heir status

I grew up as the daughter of the CEO of a renowned fashion group in New York, living in a luxurious Manhattan apartment and enjoying a privileged lifestyle.

However, when there was a call for young people to support the development of the Midwest, I chose to volunteer in a small town with tough conditions for five years.

Five years later, I returned to New York, excited to attend the launch of a new family fashion brand, only to be blindsided.

At the event, my mother, who had always been so loving, announced that Amy, the adopted daughter, was the true heir to the family business.