My Husband Schemed Against Me, So I Stabbed Him Twice

My family forced me to marry into the bankrupt Lu family in my younger sister's place.

I calmly took over the Lu family's mess, mastered the world of finance, and propelled the group to the top of its industry in just three years.

The relatives who had once treated me like dirt came crawling back to curry favor.

And my vegetative husband, who hadn't even shown up on our wedding day, miraculously woke up.

He kissed my fingertips tenderly. "You've worked hard, my dear."

Just as I was starting to soften toward him, I made a shocking discovery:

He had been awake for a whole year, secretly plotting, waiting for the right moment to kick me out for good.