The Heiress's Revenge: The Maid Who Stole My Life
Language: en
I woke up from a car accident. My brother, my childhood sweetheart fiancé, and the college student I sponsored all told me I had amnesia. They said I was the daughter of the housekeeper. And Chloe, the real housekeeper's daughter, was the true Heiress. "A maid's daughter is still a maid. Go, cook me something." I didn't expose them. Instead, I obediently walked into the kitchen. But I didn't use balsamic vinegar. I used engine oil. They ate it and spent the night in the ER. I didn't use an iron for their clothes. I used a blowtorch. Millions of dollars in couture went up in…