The Maid Is the Real CEO

I raised him for twenty years, yet he stood by coldly as I was slapped across the face in public. I froze eighty‑million‑worth assets, sending countless people crashing overnight. It turned out they had stolen my biological daughter all those years ago, and now they had sent assassins. I took a bullet for my daughter. Once the smoke cleared, I struck back step by step to reclaim my empire. The false queen fell from her pedestal, while the true queen rose from the ashes.