Impostor Sister Weds into a Rich Family

My dad's hands trembled with anger as he stared outside, reluctant to give her an extra glance.

My mom's anger flared up even more.

The blind date that we finally managed to arrange was ruined like this, and the possibility of a marriage alliance with the Zack family was gone.

My sister, however, seemed satisfied with my parents' frustrated and helpless expressions.

She deliberately raised her hand and toyed with the diamond ring, bigger than a pigeon's egg.

"I know you only have eyes for Sabrina, but there's nothing we can do. Harry, the young master of the Carl family, has set his eyes on me, Shealy. We will get married soon. If you want the Zack Group to revive, you figure it out!"

Could she become a wealthy wife overnight with just one night's effort?

It seemed unbelievable to me.

Thinking of discussing this matter with my parents, I was about to knock on the study door when I heard a commotion inside.

"It's all your fault! If my daughter suffers because of this, I won't let you off the hook!"

My mom was crying and complaining non-stop.

My dad coughed urgently, as if he had been choked.

Through the door, I could almost see the smoke swirling inside.

"You know what our daughter is like, it's not like I knew she would turn out like this."

"Our family is cursed. What sins have we committed?"

"Well, at this point, we can only hope that our daughter can let go of it and not take it to heart."

Regardless of my parents' outward attitude, it was the first time I heard their biased words about me from their own mouths.

Surprised, I stopped my hand that was about to knock on the door.

But when I turned around, I almost collided with a figure standing behind me, who came here silently.

"Shealy."

Tears streamed down my sister's face, her beautifully done eye makeup smudged into a dark mess.

But it didn't stop her from appearing vulnerable, sending a shiver down anyone's spine.

It was a strange feeling.

For the past three years, she had stopped playing the role of a good sister. At first, she secretly competed with me, but later, she confronted me openly.

She challenged me more than once, claiming that as an adopted child, she was more valuable than me, the biological one.

Although I never wanted to compete with her.

Those hurts were stark-naked.

"From now on, don't call me sister!"

Shealy bit her lip.

After the blood droplets burst into her mouth, she completely took the gloves off with me.

She ran back to her room and brought out a suitcase.

Without a word, she grabbed it and headed for the front door.

"Oh, I almost forgot to give you this."

Just before leaving, she returned and stuffed something into my hand.

I looked down and saw that it was a subpoena.

"The Zack Group has entered bankruptcy liquidation, and soon, this villa will be repossessed by the bank."

Even if she believed that my parents treated her unfairly and were extremely unjust, this family had raised her for over twenty years.

But at this moment, it was about the downfall of our parents.

In addition to the pleasure of revenge, she could only have the ridicule of her own.

"I don't know how much longer you can stay in this house. But I'm different. Do you know about the villa in Mable County No.1? Harry will pick me up and take me there."

Mable County No.1 was a residential area located in the financial district. A large flat there was worth 12 or 14 million, not to mention a villa.

It was far superior to our villa, which was tucked away in a remote location.