Grandma, the Chairwoman
Language: en
My grandmother is the chairwoman of a global conglomerate, and I am the sole heir to her ten-generation dynasty. But my aunt let her kept man, her boy toy, steal my identity. At a gala celebrating the world’s top one hundred corporations, Caleb Shaw beat me to the punch, taking the stage as the founder’s grandson to deliver the keynote speech. Afterward, he swaggered over to me, his voice dripping with condescension. "Look at you," he sneered. "If it weren't for my dear Isabelle insisting I bring you along to these high-society events, a pathetic orphan like you would never even set foot…