The Million-Dollar Fake Daughter: How I Fleeced My Biological Family
Language: en
I am the real daughter. On the very first day we were reunited, my biological mother pushed a bank card across the table toward me. "One million dollars a month. You don't have to genuinely treat me like your mother, but you will act the part in front of outsiders. Do not embarrass me." I froze for half a second. The next second, I dropped to my knees and hugged her leg tightly, refusing to let go. "Mom! Why are you setting conditions with me?! We are a match made in heaven! Anyone who tries to tear us apart will face divine retribution!" She frowned in distaste. "...Stop talking…