Melomiri

The Heiress Who Could Hear Hearts

Language: en

On the first day I was brought back from the orphanage to my wealthy birth family, Lydia Hart, best friend of the fake heiress Vivian Laurent, raised her hand and splashed coffee all over my face, warning me in a low voice: "So what if you're the chairman's biological daughter? Vivian is the one everyone in our circle recognizes as the true lady of the house. If you know what's good for you, crawl back to your slum. Otherwise..." I'm a poor kid who grew up in the slums, but I can hear people's thoughts. I immediately grabbed the entire coffee pot and dumped it over her head, screaming as I…

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