Chapter 1

For the sake of Harry's face, which looked so much like Frederick's, I went crazy and livestreamed myself cutting my wrists in the family group chat, just begging for a chance to marry Harry.

Everyone praised my devotion, but they didn't know that every time Harry had an affair with his childhood sweetheart, I saw it all clearly.

I didn't make a scene or expose him. But he actually faked his own death to escape our marriage, then released a video online accusing me.

"Miss Zoe, are you satisfied now that you've broken up a loving couple? Do you want me dead before you'll leave me alone?"

Overnight, I was bombarded with insults, labeled a "homewrecker" and a "shameless bitch."

Five years later, my family was on the brink of bankruptcy.

Harry suddenly came back from the dead, standing before me with a smug look on his face.

"Zoe, how does it feel to be a widow for five years? I heard you sleep with my photo every night?"

"How about this - kneel down and lick Rachel's shoes, then bark like a dog three times. If I'm in a good mood, I might invest a few million in your family's company."

He was waiting for me to kneel down like a stray dog and beg for mercy.

But I just smiled.

Harry didn't know that the day his fake death was exposed, the Yan family's IPO failed and their funding dried up. The Yan family had gone bankrupt even before mine.

And my wedding ring was already on someone else's finger...

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