Chapter 1

Outside the prison of Silvergrove City.

“After you get out, don’t look back. Live a good life.” A police officer said.

Kristin Turner looked back and bowed, shivering in the biting cold wind.

It had been five years.

She was just 21 when she was locked up.

“Get in the car.

A black Maybach parked by the roadside, the man’s voice icy cold.

He was the brother Kristin had called for twenty–one years, only to find they weren’t blood–related.

“Brother…” Kristin’s voice was hoarse, her head lowered awkwardly.

“Don’t call me like that again. It makes me sick,” Clarence Turner’s face darkened, glancing at his watch. “You’ve stolen twenty–one years of my sister’s life and made her endure humiliation in that home. Who the hell do you think you are to call me brother?”

Kristin’s chapped lips twitched, but in the end, she said nothing.

Kristin, the only darling daughter of the Turner family in Silvergrove City, turned out to be the nanny’s child. And the real Ms. Turner was swapped out by the nanny.

“I’m sorry.” After a long silence, Kristin apologized in a raspy voice.

Framed for extortion, she learned to be submissive in prison and apologize to survive. She could beg for mercy at any minute.

Once, she was the exalted Ms. Turner, adored by her brother and cherished by her parents.

her life one day, looking ragged and destitute.

biological mother was a criminal overnight, and she became the impostor who stole a

choice when she was switched

five years in prison can compensate for all the hurt your family caused

car.”

and didn’t

saying, “Our Kris is the

stepping back, afraid to get

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frowned, sizing

like a pampered heiress for twenty–one years, fragile as a pearl in the palm, once dazzling

looked dusty, pale, and thin, pitifully low.

had a rough time

the damn car now!” Clarence glared at Kristin with a ferocious look. “Ruby had an accident. Are you happy now? You owe her. Go to the hospital and pay your

eyes, hollow and dodging, froze.

when she left the prison. How could her brother come to pick her up when the entire

and he didn’t

do you mean…”

she needs a kidney transplant. You owe her.” Clarence said

back again, her survival instinct kicking in, and she

vicious as

grabbed her

in a mess, her forehead hitting the curbstone, blood gushing

voice sounded cold

Kristin curled

former fiancé, was also one of those who framed her and

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