The Real Daughter Had A Sudden Awakening!

This was my first day returning as the daughter of the Klein family.

Sitting in a half-used wheelchair, I was steadily pushed by Tony Adler, the butler, through the finely tended gardens and long corridors, stopping at the entrance of the opulent dining room under either the subtle or bold gazes of a group of servants.

According to Tony, they specially prepared a sumptuous home feast to welcome my return.

However, I had been sitting in the wheelchair quietly at the entrance for five minutes, and no one even gave me a glance.

My biological parents and brothers were surrounding the fake daughter Rachel Klein, showing concern and asking about her well-being.

Andrew Klein, my father, gestured for a maid to bring a bowl of soup to her, saying, "Rachel, this is your favourite soup. You have been rehearsing hard recently, so you need to replenish your energy."

Jenna Klein, my mother, took out a gold-plated black card from her bag and said with a loving expression on her face, "This is the VIP card for the beauty salon you love to go to. I had added 2 million to it. Spend it as you please, don't worry about the money. You will always be my most beloved daughter."

Eason Klein, my older brother handed her the dessert, saying, "Don't think too much. You are my only sister. You are about to make your official debut, and I will arrange the company's top manager for you."

And my younger brother Nathan Klein was also there. He clearly saw me with his peripheral vision, but he just turned his head indifferently and coquettishly said to Rachel, "Rachel, you are the only daughter of the Klein family. No one can take your place. I heard the Klein family is unattractive and disabled. How could she be my sister?"

Tony awkwardly glanced at me, "Miss Taylor, Miss Rachel just felt a little uncomfortable due to hypoglycemia. Mr. Klein and others were just worried about her, it was not... They didn't mean to neglect you."

I lowered my head and smiled, hiding my excitement in my heart, "It's okay, I understand."

At this moment, the people in the room finally noticed me and looked at me and the wheelchair beneath me with varying expressions.

My parents were the first to get up. My mom even walked a few steps to stand in front of me, looking at my weak legs with concern. Her eyes turned red and she said, "Taylor, is it you? You have suffered so much all these years..."

I slightly raised the corners of my lips and showed her a practiced, obedient yet timid smile, "You are..."

Before I could finish my words, Mom eagerly grabbed my hand first, her tears dropping on my knees, "Yes, I am your mother!"

"Beep. Maximum Malice Points of 40 is detected from Rachel."

A cold beep sounded in my mind.

My hand paused for a moment.

It seemed that this time, I had lost my beauty, and along with it, Rachel's initial Malice Points towards me had dropped by 20 points.

This was not a good sign.

After all, if I couldn't accumulate enough Malice Points, what could I exchange with the system?

Yes, I had a love brain system.

At first, this system only existed to increase the contrast and conflict between me and Rachel.

I had made a fool of myself over and over again because of my love brain. I gave up my studies, abandoned my self-esteem, chased after Rachel's men like a dog, and was humiliated by them over and over again.

But this time, I made a secret deal with the system.

In exchange, I must quickly accumulate enough Malice Points from Rachel.