Living Boldly in the Light
Language: en
I am the child of a mistress. When I was seventeen, my biological father passed away. At the funeral, dressed in my school uniform, I faced a room full of financial titans, brilliant young scientists, and a reigning movie star. My voice trembled as I spoke: “I… I’ve come to claim my inheritance…” Before I could finish, the legitimate children all stared at me, their gazes like daggers. I burst into tears. “N-no… it’s okay if you don’t give it to me…” The movie star’s eyes lit up. “A sister? A soft, little sister?” The young scientist pulled out a notepad and pen. “Senior year? Come solve…