The Billionaire's Bastard: How I Crashed the Reading of the Will
Language: en
I am the child of a mistress. When I was seventeen years old, my biological father kicked the bucket. At the funeral, wearing my cheap high school uniform, I stood in front of a room packed with Wall Street titans, brilliant tech innovators, and an A-list Hollywood actress. Trembling like a leaf, I stuttered: "I... I'm here to fight for the inheritance..." Before the words fully left my mouth, the legitimate heirs all turned their heads and stared dead at me. I was so terrified I started crying. "N-never mind... you don't have to give me anything..." The A-list actress's eyes suddenly…