[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s":3,"chapter-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-567":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Born Into Villain's Family: I Have a 200\\% Rebate System",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1491752,1939,"Chapter 567: Real Past","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-567",567,"\u003Cp>He swallowed hard. \"And then everything crashed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice dropped to almost a whisper. \"All the money... gone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down, his expression filled with frustration. \"My father had poured everything into those shares ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists tightened. \"And now... we’re bankrupt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause. \"What’s worse ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His jaw clenched. \"Someone leaked our family’s confidential information.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The café suddenly felt colder. Eleanor listened quietly, but inside...a storm was brewing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Future self...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes flickered slightly. ’ So that’s how it works ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange realization began forming in her mind. \"These so-called ’chosen ones’... they’re just ordinary people with an advantage ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips pressed together faintly. ’And without it... they fall apart.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at Mateo. ’This is the male lead?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hint of disdain rose within her. ’He got scammed... and now he’s here acting pitiful ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo, noticing her silence, misunderstood again. In fact ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned forward slightly. \"My future self told me something else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor looked at him, her expression unreadable. \"He said... you come from a rich family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes searched her face. \"A very powerful one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could continue...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor raised her hand. \"Stop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was sharp enough to cut through the air. \"If you’re going to talk nonsense ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze turned cold. \"Find someone else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, her thoughts were clear. ’Rich family?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint scoff echoed in her mind. ’I know exactly what kind of background Eleanor has. ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An abusive father. A timid mother. A tragic past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing noble about it. ’ Even the original story was twisted ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression darkened slightly. ’And now even that is changing ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t want to think about it anymore. \"I’m leaving.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood up abruptly. \"If I stay any longer ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes narrowed at him. \"I might actually slap you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo was stunned. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist. \"Why are you acting like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried a mix of confusion and irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m talking to you properly...do you have to be so sarcastic?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor let out a short, humorless laugh. \"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled slightly. \"Because you’re being ridiculous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes locked, tension crackling between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voices began to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s your problem?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s yours?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The argument escalated quickly, sharp words clashing one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around them, the café’s atmosphere shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Conversations quieted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People began glancing over, whispering among themselves, their eyes filled with curiosity and gossip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But neither of them noticed. Or perhaps... They simply didn’t care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At one point, Eleanor’s patience finally snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand and pointed directly at Mateo, her eyes blazing with a cold fury that made even the air around them feel sharp and suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know what you are?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice trembled slightly... not with fear, but with anger that had been buried for far too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re a sore loser... and you’ll stay one for the rest of your life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words struck hard. Mateo’s expression stiffened, his jaw tightening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor took a step closer, her gaze piercing straight through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you really think you’re a good guy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a dry, humorless laugh. \"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice dropped, colder than before. \"You’re pathetic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause. \"You couldn’t even stand up for your own girlfriend when she was being accused and let her get expelled.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The café fell into a suffocating silence. Even the faint clinking of cups had stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo’s hands curled into fists, his knuckles turning white. \"Women are really dangerous...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was low, strained, and laced with irritation. \"I thought we had already moved past that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared at her. \"But you just had to bring it up again, didn’t you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor nodded slightly, her expression calm but her eyes still burning. \"Easy for you to say.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her arms. \"You were the one hiding in the corner.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words cut deeper than before. Something inside Mateo snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a sudden motion, he reached into his pocket... And pulled out a knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic glint caught the light, sharp and threatening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps erupted from the surrounding tables. People instinctively leaned back, chairs scraping loudly against the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo pointed the knife straight at Eleanor, his hand trembling slightly, his breathing uneven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re going too far.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice shook with rage. \"Shut up... right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, anger had completely clouded his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor looked at the knife...and laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A loud, unrestrained laugh that echoed unnervingly through the café.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re going to kill me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head slightly, her lips curling into a mocking smile. \"Go ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a small step forward instead of back. \"Stab me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes gleamed with something dangerous, almost fearless. \"If you have the guts... I’ll show you what I can do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo’s grip tightened, his hand shaking more violently now. \"Stop it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice cracked. \"If you don’t shut up, you’ll regret it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words came out rushed, desperate, as if he were trying to convince himself as much as her. \"I’m not bluffing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor smirked. \"Then prove it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone was calm, almost bored. \"If you’re not bluffing... do it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo frowned deeply, confusion flickering through his rage. \"Are you... provoking me on purpose?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor’s smile widened slightly. \"Do I really need to use my IQ to provoke someone like you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice dripped with sarcasm. \"Don’t flatter yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she turned around dismissively. \"The best thing I ever did ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She began walking away. \"...was not giving a damn about someone like you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her footsteps were steady. Calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if none of this mattered. \"Don’t leave!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo shouted, panic creeping into his voice. \"Don’t you dare walk away!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Eleanor didn’t stop. Instead, she spoke without turning back, her voice quiet yet cutting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You deserve this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief pause. \"I heard your father’s in the hospital ...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone hardened. \"Maybe that’s exactly where someone like him belongs.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those words... Broke whatever restraint Mateo had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something inside him shattered completely. With a sudden burst of movement, he rushed forward, his footsteps loud and frantic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation... He drove the knife into her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound was sickeningly soft. A dull, horrifying thud. Eleanor’s body froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened slightly as she looked down, her breath catching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instead of any remorse, there was a strange smile on her face. For a moment, disbelief flickered across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then... a strange, almost triumphant smile appeared on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs gave out slowly, and she collapsed onto the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warm blood began to spread beneath her, dark and thick, the metallic smell filling the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo stood there, frozen. His hand was still gripping the knife. His mind was blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What... did I just do...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around them, chaos erupted. People screamed. Chairs toppled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some ran toward the exit, pushing past each other in panic. Others stood frozen, their faces pale with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few voices overlapped, frantic and confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Call the police!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is she breathing?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One person finally gathered the courage to step forward, kneeling beside Eleanor and trying to stop the bleeding with trembling hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mateo didn’t move. He could only stare. The world around him felt distant, muffled, unreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon... The sound of sirens pierced through the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Police officers rushed in, their presence cutting through the crowd. Within moments, Mateo was surrounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rough hands grabbed him, pulling the knife away, forcing his arms behind his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time... A crack appeared in his arrogance. Fear. Raw, suffocating fear gripped him completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled uncontrollably as he struggled weakly. \"I didn’t mean to!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice broke, desperate and panicked. \"It was an accident!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes darted wildly. \"She provoked me! She kept pushing me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his words sounded hollow. Empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the first time in his life... Mateo realized...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not the person he had always believed himself to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the end of it all, Eleanor was being rushed into the emergency surgery unit, her stretcher rattling loudly against the cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside her mind, the system’s voice rang out repeatedly, frantic and disjointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Warning... system instability detected... host condition worsening... survival probability critically low ...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mechanical tone glitched, as if even it were trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Protector charm activation failed... insufficient energy... defensive barrier collapsing... charm integrity compromised ...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, the system seemed to spiral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Initiating panic protocol...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, almost abruptly, it softened its tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Host, please remain calm... do not worry... I will find a way to heal you!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor only smiled faintly, her lips dry and trembling, yet carrying a strange sense of peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So even you can panic ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That quiet, fragile smile made the system fall silent for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then it spoke again, this time more cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Host... do you intend to deviate from the original plot? Unauthorized deviation will result in punishment.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If even by now it didn’t understand that everything was Eleanor’s scheme... then it was nothing but stupidity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eleanor’s gaze remained unfocused as she stared at the ceiling, her voice barely a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Punishment?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile deepened, though her breathing grew weaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is there left to punish?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the stretcher was pushed through the swinging doors of the ER, the metallic clang echoed like a final verdict.\u003C\u002Fp>",1541,"2026-06-06T04:03:52.406Z",1,"novelbin.me","f47efe59ca550147e2239e274de55767d68464026371a19083903e5412e96e2d","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-568","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-566",614,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fborn-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-cover.jpg"]