The Gold‑Digging Heiress
Language: en
I’m the true heiress. On the very first day of our reunion, my biological mother pushed a bank card across the table towards me. “A million dollars a month. You don’t have to genuinely treat me like your mother. Just put on a good show in front of outsiders, and don’t embarrass me.” I froze for half a second, then immediately dropped to my knees, clinging to her leg as if my life depended on it. “Mom! How can you even talk about conditions with me? We’re a match made in heaven, anyone who tries to break us up will face karmic retribution!” Her brow furrowed. “…Don’t say such things.” I…