After My Sister Smashed the Boss of Maybach, The Whole Family Was Reborn

During her stay in the hospital, Elvira posted sentimental things online every day.

She didn't have many friends, and no one wanted to talk to her.

Her latest post was from yesterday.

It simply read, [I'm discharged.]

But she didn't return home until after our parents' trip ended.

Later, we found out that she had gone to find Carl again.

This time, our parents didn't pay the 800 thousand dollars for the car repairs, and Elvira rejected the lawyer's proposal.

She never intended to pay the money back in the first place.

Instead, she intended to get close to Carl under the pretense of repaying the debt. Her first step was to become his maid.

Unexpectedly, she managed to infiltrate his household.

However, she was kicked out within a week.

She didn't have the quality of a maid at all. She saw herself as the hostess of the house.

On the first day of work, she offended all the servants with her arrogant attitude.

She treated the villa as her own, wearing fancy clothes and drinking wine without permission, and she would stick to Carl whenever she saw him.

She even interfered in his daily meals.

Carl didn't recognize her until she tried to climb into his bed. The bodyguards threw her out of the house.

She refused to leave.

Only then did Carl realize that she was the crazy woman who had smashed his car.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, she returned home dejectedly.

After coming back, she would throw tantrums whenever things didn't go her way.

But this time, no one indulged her.

Our parents' indifference pushed her to the brink of collapse.

She vented her anger on me, saying. "You wretch, you must have said something to them for them to treat me like this.

"You're jealous of me, afraid that I'll live better than you, and don't want me to be happy. You evil woman, you don't deserve to be my sister."

Since childhood, I had always taken care of her because I was her elder sister. I never fought with her over the things she liked. She had things that I didn't have.

But I never expected that this was how she felt about me.

I sneered at her with contempt in my eyes. "Jealous of you for what? Your unfounded self-confidence or your stupidity?"

Elvira's appearance could be considered pretty, but she wasn't a stunning beauty that one couldn't forget.

However, people tended to see themselves through rose-tinted glasses.

Elvira was narcissistic and always had an 800-meter-thick filter. Whenever a boy glanced at her, she believed that they liked her.

This led to many embarrassing situations.

My words struck a nerve with her.

Elvira's face contorted in anger. "Who do you think you are? One day, I will make you regret this and beg me."

I shrugged. "Keep dreaming!"

After being reborn, I never thought of doing anything to her in revenge.

I knew that with her brain, she would only end up causing harm to herself.

And that was exactly what happened.

Just after being kicked out, she went running back to Carl.

One day, a senior at our school and I went to work as waitresses at a banquet.

It was the first time I saw Carl after being reborn.

Every time I saw him, I felt uncomfortable.

His eyes were cold and venomous.

He was not a righteous man.

Only a madwoman like Elvira would target him.

And that was why she brought disaster upon herself.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a familiar figure.

It was Elvira.

She just wouldn't give up.

I was busy serving drinks to the guests and didn't have time to pay attention to her.

In just a moment, both she and Carl disappeared.

Half an hour later, I hid in the lounge and answered my buzzing phone.

Elvira's hoarse and exhausted voice came through the phone. "Daisy, bring me some clothes to the restroom on the 12th floor of the hotel."

I was taken aback. "Why?"