Chapter 1

Outside the prison of Silvergrove City.

“After you get out, don’t look back. Live a good life.” A police officer said.

Kristin Turner looked back and bowed, shivering in the biting cold wind.

It had been five years.

She was just 21 when she was locked up.

“Get in the car.

A black Maybach parked by the roadside, the man’s voice icy cold.

He was the brother Kristin had called for twenty–one years, only to find they weren’t blood–related.

“Brother…” Kristin’s voice was hoarse, her head lowered awkwardly.

“Don’t call me like that again. It makes me sick,” Clarence Turner’s face darkened, glancing at his watch. “You’ve stolen twenty–one years of my sister’s life and made her endure humiliation in that home. Who the hell do you think you are to call me brother?”

Kristin’s chapped lips twitched, but in the end, she said nothing.

Kristin, the only darling daughter of the Turner family in Silvergrove City, turned out to be the nanny’s child. And the real Ms. Turner was swapped out by the nanny.

“I’m sorry.” After a long silence, Kristin apologized in a raspy voice.

Framed for extortion, she learned to be submissive in prison and apologize to survive. She could beg for mercy at any minute.

Once, she was the exalted Ms. Turner, adored by her brother and cherished by her parents.

the true Ms. Turner burst into her life one day, looking

impostor who stole a life

choice when she was switched

hurt your family caused Ruby?” Clarence’s voice was cold, his gaze on Kristin full of disgust. “Get in the

car.”

didn’t even want to touch

to love holding her and saying, “Our

dirty.” Kristin gave a bitter smile, stepping back, afraid to

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frowned, sizing

Kristin who lived like a pampered heiress for twenty–one years, fragile as a pearl in the palm, once dazzling in

dusty, pale, and thin, pitifully low.

had a rough time

in the damn car now!” Clarence glared at Kristin with a ferocious look. “Ruby had

hollow and dodging, froze. Suddenly, she

brother

Clarence came, and he didn’t come for

mean…”

and she needs a kidney transplant. You owe her.” Clarence

again, her

as vicious as

hadn’t run far when someone grabbed her wrist hard, throwing her to the ground.

a mess, her forehead hitting the curbstone, blood gushing

voice sounded cold

Kristin curled up

also one of

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