From A Vicious Female Supporting Role to the Heroine's Counterattack

I was reborn at the age of eight, the day before Emily was about to be adopted by the Wilson family.

When I just woke up, I was a little dazed, staring blankly at my hands that had suddenly become smaller.

I heard a childish cry.

"I don't want to be adopted. If I'm adopted, I'll lose my freedom, be controlled, and even my love will be controlled by others.

"I would rather starve to death than have unfree love!"

It was Emily’s voice!

Now her name was Emily Moore.

Both of us were picked up by the director of the orphanage. We had no name or surname, so we both took the director's surname Moore. Emily changed her surname after she was adopted by the Wilson family.

The children who were surrounding Emily looked at each other.

After a while, a girl said, "Emily, we all want to be adopted so that we can have a home."

Emily cried even louder. "You don't understand what life is like after being adopted. It's a torture. You're even not allowed to make any noise while eating."

The girl said, "But the director doesn't allow us to make any noise while eating either."

At this moment, I was sure that Emily was also reborn.

She was still a lovestruck girl like her previous life.

"This must be an opportunity God gave me. As long as I'm not adopted in this life, I will not hurt Bruce's self-esteem and can take better care of him," Emily said.

She stopped crying. Although she was only eight years old, she began to think about how to find Bruce and meet him in advance.

In this way, she would be Bruce's first love, and he wouldn't have several girlfriends.

Nor would they quarrel over Bruce's several ex-girlfriends after they started dating.

Seeing Emily crying while laughing, the children who were surrounding her to comfort her hurriedly ran to find the director.

"Emily is strange. We don't understand what she is saying. Ms. Moore, please go and check on her!"

The next day, Sophia came to the orphanage to adopt a child with her son Eric Wilson.

The director gently introduced the children in the orphanage. Emily hid at the back because she didn't want to lose her freedom and be adopted by the Wilson family.

Standing in the corner, I knew that Emily was the heroine and would be chosen by Sophia just like in her previous life.

Unexpectedly, Sophia walked straight towards me.

She looked beautiful and elegant, wearing a black suit skirt.

"Your name is Adele, right? Do you want to go home with me?"

I looked at Sophia in surprise as she smiled gently at me.

Emily, who was standing at the back, suddenly said, "Shouldn't you beg to adopt me?"

Hearing her words, everyone looked at her in surprise.

Emily didn't take it seriously. She was pampered by the Wilson family in her previous life, and she treated her rebirth as the same as in her previous life.

"Mom, no. Mrs. Wilson, if you adopt me, you must not restrict my freedom and let me pursue my love freely."

Emily straightened her back and said stubbornly, "If you can do that, I am willing to be adopted by you!"

The room suddenly became quiet.

The director pushed Emily away and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry. Emily is still young. She was just joking."

Sophia nodded, without even looking at Emily. She bent down and grabbed my hand, saying gently, "Are you willing to go home with me?"

Home?

Would I have a home?

I nodded blankly.

In this way, I was adopted by the Wilson family.

The Wilson family's business was ranked among the top three locally. My adoptive parents Sophia and David were busy with work, so they asked my brother Eric to take me to visit my new home.

Eric wore a shirt and a pair of black-framed glasses. Although he was only at the age of ten, he looked particularly calm.

"Adele, this is your room." He took me into the specially tidied princess room, which was pink and warm.

There were clothes in the closet that Sophia had asked someone to prepare in advance, and the big bed was filled with dolls.

Obviously, they valued their adopted child very much.