Chapter 1 Release from Prison

San Francisco, prison.

"Don't look back once you're out. Make a good life for yourself."

Jasmine Wilson stood trembling in the biting wind.

Five years had passed.

She was only 21 when she was imprisoned.

"Get in the car."

A black Maybach was parked by the road, and the man in it was speaking in a frosty tone.

He was Jasmine's 'brother.' For 21 years, Jasmine had affectionately called him her 'brother,' until one day she discovered that they shared no blood relation.

"Bro...," Jasmine's voice was hoarse, and she looked down, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"I'm not your brother; don't disgust me with that," Evan Wilson's face darkened as he checked the time. "You've stolen 21 years of my sister's life and made her suffer endless humiliation in that home. What right do you have to call me brother?"

Jasmine's cracked lips moved, but she ended up saying nothing.

In San Francisco, the only heiress to the Wilson family fortune, Jasmine Wilson, turned out to be the nanny's child. The real Wilson family heiress had been secretly switched at birth.

a long silence, Jasmine

to bow her head, apologize, and do anything for survival-including begging on

of the Wilson

heiress of the Wilson family burst into her life in tattered clothes. Overnight, her birth mother turned into a criminal, and she became the impostor heiress, a pariah in San Francisco, and a laughingstock despised

her mother switched her at birth, she was just an infant,

their home for twenty-one years, so delicate and resplendent, admired by everyone, now appeared dusty, pale, and pathetically diminished

rough time on the

had an

hollow eyes froze with

Why would her brother come for her when

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Yet, Evan did come.

it wasn't to

you mean... " Jasmine

kidney transplant. You owe her," Evan spoke with

back once more, and turned to run,

you are as

grabbed her wrist harshly, sending her crashing to the

a heap, her forehead struck the curb, and

it was cold

her head, Jasmine recoiled in

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