Transmigrated to become Cold Ceo's wife

NOTE: INTERNAL DIALOGUES ARE ITALICIZED "Am I your daughter? Didn’t you just pick me up from some garbage bin or adopt me from an orphanage?" she screamed. With an evil smirk, a woman in her late forties said, “Why are you spouting gibberish? Have you finally gone insane?” Distorting her face, a girl in her twenties opened her mouth and said, “Yes, I have gone insane. Are you happy now? You’ve finally achieved what you wanted. Congratulations! Should I throw you a celebration party?” A slap landed on her. “Thank you for your consideration. I’d love the idea, Amelia.” Touching the swollen cheek, Amelia said, “I knew it! I knew it!” Laughing like a madman, she continued,” So which option is it?" The woman sneered,” What?” Amelia didn’t hold back. “Where did you pick me from?” The woman chuckled. “Oh my, are you curious about that?” She observed the area where she slapped and was pleased with the result. Amelia didn’t utter a word and glared at her. The woman smiled slyly and said, “Well, well. To your disappointment, neither of those options is correct.” Like a predator observing her prey, the woman observed Amelia's reaction. “Even if I am not your biological mother, taking into consideration all these years I’ve fed you, it’s better for you to be in the dark.” Amelia was startled. She might have expected this, but she hoped she just had a bad mother. She managed her expression in a second, changing to a fierce look. “You fed me? Hah? Only to work me to the bone. You may lose your earning cow if you keep on dodging the topic." “Oh no, I’m scared. The pup I raised has become a b*tch." The woman laughed at her remark. “Of course, it’s all thanks to you.” Amelia retorted. “There’s a lot you should be thankful about.” The woman gracefully took a sip of tea. “Excellent! Cut! That was a good take. It’s a wrap for today. We’ll continue tomorrow.” The director exclaimed. “Did you get hurt? My hands are heavy. People say it hurts even if I slap them lightly. I tried to control my strength.” The woman smiled apologetically but didn’t hide her evil smirk at the end. Controlling my strength, my ass! You didn’t even take out your fake nails. “They must have been lying. Your hands are light and pretty. It was as if a fly bumped into my cheek.” "HOHO, it seems like I’ve mastered controlling my strength. Then your skin might be sensitive; the color hasn’t faded yet.” She smiled bewitchingly. No wonder she won the Best Actress award in her prime; her acting is immaculate, although I still want to punch her in the face. I gracefully bowed and threw back her smile. “Thank you for caring about me, senior. I’ll take my leave.” My manager came running to me and gave me an ice pack to put on my red cheeks. “Thank you. Any updates on my schedule?” With puppy-like eyes, she replied, “Your schedule is full for this month; you’ll finish your act in this drama tomorrow. You’ve got roles of side character no. 40 in ‘Battle in Nexus’, a sick woman who lives for a week in ‘Hospital days’, Male lead’s ex-no. 39, who is a money-hungry b*tch in ‘I’ll clear my husband’s exes’, side male lead no. 4’s sister, who is a villainess extra no. 15 in ‘My harem', and female lead’s sidekick no. 12 in ‘Lovable Angie’, a cripple in.. " “Wait, stop it. You don’t need to go through such details.” I sighed. “You are going to ask it later anyway.” She explained. “I just ask if there is any new type of role for me.” “There isn’t a new role, but you have been upgraded.” I asked excitedly, “How?” "Congratulations, dear; you’re now getting the role of sidekick, whose number is less than 50 and has more lines. The maximum number you got is 40. That’s a great improvement.” Her eyes shined. What did I even expect? “Wow, that’s great!” I said it sarcastically. “Still, I’m grateful to you. At least, I can afford my rent. Don’t you regret working for me?” I asked. “Don’t worry, you are talented. You’ll win your first award soon. You’ll be showered with compliments about your acting. Let me buy you your favorite drink.” She cheered. “Thank you. I’ll wait here for you.” I replied with a smile. She ran like a rabbit after patting my shoulder. I watch her enter the café. I took a deep breath. The street was hustle-bustled with people. Since today was Saturday, I saw families and couples walking cheerfully, some giggling while others had lovable arguments. The lights started to turn on, making the scenery dazzling. It felt like the darkness before was a lie. It was so bright that I could see a glowing light running towards me. I wondered if my darkness would also fade away like this. Honk! Honk! Wait, are those flickering lights from a vehicle? Why is it coming towards me? Then BAM! Hey! Stop filming. Someone f^^king call an ambulance. Can't you see someone is dying? This world will lose the soon-to-be best actress. If I knew I was going to end up like this, I would have slapped that woman when she was sneering at me. I felt my eyelids becoming heavier with every passing second. Well, at least my assistant will get a better employer. I opened my eyes slowly. It was hard to focus on things; everything was a blur. My voice barely leaked out. I took a deep breath. Hahahaha, I knew it! How can I die so young? System: Welcome to the world of 'Domineering CEO’s Little Wife'. What? Am I hearing things? Did I get seriously hurt? I did not wake up from a coma just now, did I? Wow, my imagination is working great; I might be overthinking it. Let me just take a nap for a bit; maybe my eyes will recover by then. System: Welcome to the world of 'Domineering CEO’s Little Wife'. haaahhhhhh??? wait, what? I must be hearing things. I must be hearing things. Yes, yes, that's right. Maybe I read too many manhwas related to transmigration with systems; that's why I'm hallucinating it. Go to sleep. Go to sleep. System: Sorry to disappoint you, transmigrator. You're in the world of 'Domineering CEO’s Little Wife'. Open your eyes and see it properly.