When Elaine Yuhuan opened her eyes, she found herself in an extravagant European-style villa.

The chandelier sparkled. The carpet was soft. The air smelled… rich.

This wasn’t right.

She sat up, her brain scrambling for answers, and then it hit her like a truck—literally. Hadn’t she just been reading a novel before getting hit by a rogue delivery truck?

And now, she was Elaine Yuhuan, the spoiled supporting character destined for a tragic death.

No. Absolutely not.

Before she could even process it, the butler walked in, bowing respectfully. “Miss Zhong, the two young masters have arrived.”

Two boys stood at the doorway—one with a calm, unreadable expression, the other looking slightly wary.

The male lead. The villain.

Her future adoptive sons.

Elaine Yuhuan’s eyes sparkled. These weren’t just random kids; they were future big shots! If she played this right, she wouldn’t just survive—she’d thrive.

With the confidence of a rich lady, she walked up to them and said with a dazzling smile, “From now on, you’re my sons. Don’t be afraid, Mom will take care of you!”

The boys stared at her, stunned.