The Real Heiress Slaps Back，Reclaiming My Billions

As a professional boxer, I was famous for two things: my vicious left hook and my lethal, foul-mouthed trash talk.

Relying on my elite fighting skills and a tongue dipped in pure venom, I became a viral internet sensation.

Just as I was riding high on my newfound fame, an accident sent me transmigrating into a twisted, high-society romance novel about swapped heiresses.

I ended up as the tragic real daughter—the kind of gutless, crying doormat destined to be framed, abused, and having her organs stolen while never even standing up for herself.