The Fake Heiress’ Rampage
I was not the true heiress of my family.
When the biological daughter finally turned up, she was rail-thin and sunken-eyed. My parents felt so guilty that they immediately offered her a compensation package.
She said, “I’m your actual daughter. If you’re going to compensate me, then give me the company.”
Everyone tried to persuade me. “You’re not the biological daughter after all. It’s time to give her back her place.”
I smiled and handed everything over without a fight.
The very next day, our major clients, our core tech team, and all our distribution partners announced that they would only work with me.
My parents panicked and hurried over to beg me.
I folded my arms. “Go ask your biological daughter to come and beg for my help herself.”
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