Bological Parents Wanted My Money, I Gave Them Hell
Language: en
The day I won the lottery, my biological parents, who abandoned me years ago, showed up at my door with my younger brother. They asked if I could give the lottery ticket to Leo, my brother, as a wedding gift. I readily agreed, wishing Leo and his fiancée, Isabelle, a lifetime of happiness. My adoptive mother, Eleanor, who was seriously ill and desperately needed that prize money for her treatment, was heartbroken. She lay in bed, sobbing uncontrollably. My adoptive father, Arthur, pointed at me, calling me an ungrateful wretch and threatening to throw me out. Even so, I stubbornly…