The Maid’s Daughter Poses as the Heiress to the Group

My nanny's daughter, Kimberly, taking advantage of my father's affection, acted as a bully at work while impersonating me.

She feigned good behavior to please my father and flaunted his Rolls Royce during her commute to showcase her status.

Additionally, she secretly wore my clothes and accessories to project the image of a celebrity.

In the office, those who saw her rising popularity fawned over her, feeding her vanity.

Yet, at home, she manipulated me psychologically, making me feel like a burden to my parents.

In my previous life, her manipulation led to my severe depression and eventual suicide.

After my death, she schemed to transfer my parents' company inheritance to herself.

Ultimately, she not only ousted my parents from the company but also drove them out of our villa, leading to their tragic deaths in a car accident.

Upon reopening my eyes, I found I was reborn to the day I graduated from university, ready to start my career at the company.

*****

"Kimberly, the bag you're carrying today is a limited edition Prada bag. You're truly the boss' daughter. Most of us can't even dream of owning one!"

"Kimberly, thank you for speaking to Mr. Dollar and helping my cousin get a job here. I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

"Kimberly, I was so envious to see you arrive at the office in the boss' Rolls Royce!"

During lunch, I went to the pantry for water and noticed several female coworkers gathered around, fawning over Kimberly.

The moment I entered, they fell silent, and the atmosphere turned awkward.

After getting my water, I found a corner to sit in, but I could still hear their hushed voices.

"That must be the new personnel specialist, Samantha, right? Look at her. She wears jeans and a white T-shirt, with a shabby canvas bag. It's so funny."

"Kimberly, it's your fault for hiring such people. How can she work alongside our elegant boss' daughter?"

"Just look at her deadpan expression. She just started and is already pretending to be someone important. Kimberly, you should teach her a lesson!"

Kimberly sat there, basking in their flattery, laughing smugly.

I couldn't help but feel disdain for her arrogance.

She was just the daughter of our nanny, who begged my dad for a position as a personnel assistant.

I never expected her to be so self-satisfied. She joined the company about six months before me after graduating from a technical secondary school.

I graduated from college this year, and my father arranged for me to start as a personnel specialist to gain workplace experience.

But on my first day, I was shocked to see Kimberly impersonating me.

The Prada bag she flaunted was mine, left carelessly in the checkroom.

The Chanel dress she wore was one I hadn't even used yet.

The customized Jimmy Choo shoes were from my abroad trip.

Even the Cartier necklace and earrings were gifts from my father.

Kimberly projected an image of luxury that contrasted sharply with my plain appearance.

In my previous life, she used my identity to manipulate others at the company, deceiving my coworkers.

When I got home, she started psychologically degrading me until I fell into despair.

Eventually, I jumped off the rooftop late one night and ended my young life.

She even convinced my parents to treat her like a daughter, undermining our family's position in the company.

Tragically, they died in a car accident afterward.

Now, fate had given me a chance to start over, returning me to my first day at work.

Kimberly, I would never be your puppet again.

Prepare to face the consequences. I would make you pay for your past crimes!