On her deathbed, Cecilia Lynn's mother grasped her hand and whispered, "Go find your father." She gave Cecilia seven names—then closed her eyes for good.
From that day on, Cecilia crisscrossed the globe, hunting for her real dad.
Little did she know—seven apex titans were already fighting tooth and nail to spoil her rotten.
The tech mogul: "She's definitely my kid—look at that IQ! Genius runs in the blood."
The wealthiest man on earth: "Back off, she's mine! Here, sweetheart—a hundred million allowance. Go wild."
The A-list movie star: "Don't you dare touch my girl! Every top-tier role in Hollywood? Yours on a silver platter."
The old-money dynasty: "The family finally has an heir! Welcome home, young miss!"
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Cecilia's heart twisted in a knot. Should she tell these big shots that she already had her own maxed-out secret identities…?
