"As a wife, you must sympathize with your husband. He has to work and bear all kinds of pressure outside the home, and when he comes home, he will inevitably be a bit grumpy.

Olivia's mother, Evelyn, sits at her hospital bedside and nags, waking Olivia.

Waking up, Olivia is still a little dazed. I thought I was dead; why am I in the hospital?

She, Olivia Thomas, was reborn.

Olivia stroked the bandaged wound on her arm, forcing back the pain, and whispered.

Whispered, "Evelyn, get out."

"Ouch, impatient, aren't you? I'm teaching you how to be someone's wife; I used to be the same way; bear with it, and your whole life will pass."

Yes, hold back for a lifetime. It goes by really quickly.

Her mother brainwashed Olivia in this way before she was reborn, all the while fantasizing that her husband, Arthur, would change his violent nature and stop the domestic violence, but all that was ultimately ushered in was her husband cheating on her and being abused by her husband to the point that he died of a high fever.

"Why are you being so melodramatic? Is it necessary to come to the hospital just because your arm hurts? If those relatives and friends know that you disobeyed your husband and were beaten and sent to the hospital, I don't know where to put my face ......"

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"Get out!"

Despite the excruciating pain in her body, Olivia broke into tears, and at the moment, all she wanted was to be alone and quiet for a while.

Was she her mother's own child? How else could her mother have been so concerned with her own face that she turned a blind eye to the damage Arthur caused when he abused her?

Evelyn bared her teeth and stood up just to curse before she stepped on a doll made of wool on the floor.

What the hell?

She kicked the woolen doll under the bed, then lifted her handbag and left straight away.

The ward was instantly silent.

Olivia grabs her cell phone, which is resting on the end of her bed, looks at the year and time displayed on the screen, and sighs; great; she's reborn.

Although reborn after her marriage to Arthur, at least she's alive now.

Now that she's resurrected, she's going to start over.

Olivia immediately has a doctor at the hospital examine her injuries and then send the injury report and photos of Arthur cheating on her to a lawyer for help in filing for divorce.

Heck, she's not the same Olivia anymore; she's the reborn Olivia now!

Domestic violence, men, go to hell!

Mom cares about faceFuck off!

Over the course of a few months, Olivia ends up winning big because of all the evidence she has and shaves off ten million dollars of Arthur's fortune.

She paid off the bill for her lawyer's fees and decided to leave the heartbreak, so she took the money she got from her divorce and immigrated to a small town in Europe through an investment.

The town wasn't really small, covering nearly a hundred square kilometers, except that the townspeople only added up to a few thousand.

Olivia also didn't find out until she got off the plane and pulled her suitcase into town.

The town is sparsely populated, and Olivia has invested in a store with a back garden and a small two-story red brick house.

Her plan was to have a flower store, but with only a few thousand people in town and with less than ten thousand workers who took the train from elsewhere to come to town on weekdays to work on the few plantation estates, she doubted she could survive in the town.

The dream of opening a flower store and enjoying life is wonderful, but the reality of surviving in a small town needs to be addressed first.

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In order to make ends meet, Olivia woke up early every morning and sold pastries at the store. In addition, she sells flowers and rents out her loft suite and is finally able to make enough money to support herself.

Three months passed in a flash, and it was summer; the weather was bright and shiny, and the town had its peak tourist season; many people from outside the town rushed to the plantation in town for vacation and tourism, and Olivia's florist business was also much hotter.

Louise's Florist.

Freshly baked pastries are prominently displayed by the counter, and a variety of flower arrangements bloom in plastic buckets.

Olivia smells the flowers in the store, looks at the golden rose pastry baking, and opens the door to greet the customers with a quick step.

"The camellias are nice today. Do you want to take a look?"

"Good morning Jenny, it's still Red Lily today, isn't it?"

Olivia now speaks English with a local accent.

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Have to say Olivia's quite talented with words.

Olivia

Olivia mentally complimented herself and turned to see an old acquaintance, Mrs Smith, arrive.

She greeted them with a smile, "Good morning, Mrs Smith."

"Good morning, Olivia."

Mrs. Smith had a long, thin, sheep-like face, and when she wasn't smiling, her eyes were so sharp and appalling that the townspeople were afraid of her, but Olivia had seen her smile, and she had a sheepish and sweet look about her.

"This box is coconut milk horseshoe cake, and this box is rose pastry." Olivia handed the two boxes of packaged pastries to MrsSmith

"Thank you very much." Mrs. Smith sniffed the freshly baked pastry and quirked her mouth slightly in admiration, "That smells good."

Today, her owner, MrGrayson, gets to eat delicious pastries again.

Mr Grayson, the owner of the town's Cavendish Manor and a vampire who has lived for eight hundred years, has eaten a lot of delicious food but now can't muster up any interest in it, and three meals a day are merely satiating for him.

But MrGrayson's appetite was whetted when he tasted the florist's pastries a few months ago, and he began ordering her to buy the florist's pastries daily.

Olivia remembered the ointment patches she had bought for Mrs. Smith and hurriedly pulled them out from behind the counter, "Mrs Smith.....Here's what you asked for; you said you ran out last week."

Mrs. Smith took the box of ointment patches and paid for them, "Thank you, Olivia, this is really great; my ointment ran out yesterday. Thank you for introducing it to me."

She is old, and after decades of working on the Cavendish estate, her body is failing with frequent aches and pains; luckily, she is now in much better health after being plastered with Olivia's mysterious ointment.

Olivia continued to exchange pleasantries with MrsSmith Until she walked MrsSmith out the door of the flower store.

She glanced at Mrs Smith, who had already driven off, when Angove, the shopkeeper next to her, stepped out and said, "Olivia, didn't I tell you not to get so close to the people of Cavendish Manor? They're not nice people; they're a bunch of eccentric misers."

Cavendish Manor is the largest estate in the town and is the residence of an old nobleman; several other plantation estates in the town are owned by this Cavendish family.

A long time ago, a few townspeople ran into the prohibited woodland near Cavendish Manor and were caught by the Cavendish Manor people; the next day, they received a letter from a lawyer demanding thousands of euros in damages. The Cavendish Manor did not show any mercy, leaving the townspeople with an unapproachable impression.

Anjeev's ancestor was one of those fined when his grandfather paid out. The family had very little money left and declined from then on. They also sold the family land to Cavendish Manor, so Anjeev still holds a grudge against Cavendish Manor to this day.

Olivia listened quietly as Angev cursed Cavendish Manor; after all, they were neighbors, and it was better to live in peace, and when Angev got tired of cursing and stopped, she went back to the flower store and resumed her work.