Three years ago, my father died at the negotiation table of Huasheng Group.
I had plastic surgery, changed my face, faked my academic qualifications, and spent two years getting close to that man—Chen Shen, the president of Huasheng, the man who personally destroyed my father.
On his first day on the job, he looked at me and said, "Next time I commit fraud, remember to check it out first."
He knows who I am. But he didn't expose it.
He said I looked like the same person. He left the core business to me. After I fell asleep, he stood by the window and looked at me.
He proposed the day I got pregnant.
On the eve of the wedding, I accidentally saw the photo in his drawer - a woman with the exact same face as mine now.
That's not my plastic surgery template. That's his ex-wife.
Also my biological mother.
And the person who sent me here, Uncle Zhou, who said he wanted to help me take revenge, is my biological father.
They all know who I am. Only I don't know.
By the time I discovered the truth, I couldn't tell the difference - was I here for revenge or atonement? Am I acting, or am I really in love with that person?
