You Want to Steal My Good Fortune? You Are Unworthy!

When Troy first took me home, he told me something.

"Dora, in my family, my sister, Alice, is the apple of our eyes."

"From her childhood to adulthood, she has never done any labor work. We can't rely on her for anything in the future."

At that time, I didn't understand what Troy meant.

I smiled and said, "Really? I think Alice is clever."

But Troy suddenly looked indifferent.

"If I say she can't do it, then she can't. You should pay more attention to family affairs in the future."

At that time, I didn't understand what Troy wanted me to do.

Looking at Alice sitting on the bench, wearing a pretty dress, and eating ice cream, I suddenly figured it out.

Alice didn't need to do chores or be busy all the time. She only had to be beautiful all the time!

I looked down at my knee, which was bleeding non-stop.

I felt a surge of sudden discomfort in my heart.

But the next second, Kate saw me. She screamed at me sharply, treating me as if I were a maid.

"Dora! What are you doing standing there? Come over here! Do you want to see me in pain?"