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The real heiress, Luna Powell, was back, wanted to snatch away the family business I'd poured ten years of my life into, and steal my family right out from under me. She said, eyes brimming with tears, "Mom, Dad, I've been lost out there for over twenty years. I've always dreamed of coming home. This position was always meant to be mine." Everyone tried to persuade me, "You're not the biological child. It's time to give her back what belongs to her." My mom, Elaine Mercer, wiped away tears and urged me to be "sensible." My brother, Dylan Mercer, snatched my car keys and sneered, "You've been occupying her place for many years." And my fiancé, Caleb Nash, broke off our engagement and said coldly, "The Mercer family needs a real heir." I just nodded gently and said, "Alright, I'll hand it over." The next day, the company's biggest client, the core technical team, and every single distributor all announced they'd only work with me personally. The family business came to a screeching halt instantly. My dad, Ronald Mercer, was desperate, begging me. I just told him, "Let your precious Luna get on her knees and beg me to come back."