Millionaire disguised as beggar to test his children. Only the disowned adopted daughter gave him noodles-he rewrote his will that night.

Lina, neglected by her father and stepmother since childhood, chooses Vincent as her personal bodyguard. Over time, their close companionship leads Lina to fall deeply for Vincent, and she pursues him relentlessly, but he remains unmoved. Devastated, Lina discovers Vincent only became her bodyguard to get close to her stepsister, Wendy, and that he is actually the heir to the powerful Swan family. Heartbroken and furious, Lina impulsively marries Ryan, a man in a vegetative state. By the time Vincent realizes that Lina was the one he had fallen for years ago, not Wendy, it’s already too late...

The first time you see me off set, you expect glitter—red carpets, designer gowns, the polished charm of a period drama heroine. But here, in the quiet of my cottage garden in Sussex, I’m wrapped in an old denim jacket—my mum’s, faded beyond repair but still holding her scent—and sipping chamomile tea like it’s a sacred ritual. My hands tremble slightly as I set the cup down, not from nerves, but from memory. Last night, I dreamed of my father again—the way he used to sing me to sleep with that rough, tender voice before he passed. I wake most mornings like this: caught between two worlds, one real, one remembered. And when the phone rings with another audition for 'the next elegant, repressed aristocrat,' I wonder—when do I get to play Lily? Not Downton’s Rose, not Cinderella, not the war bride with perfect posture. Just me. Raw. Unscripted. Wanting. Needing. Loving. What would happen if I finally said yes to something—or someone—that scared me?