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

criminal overnight, and she became the impostor who stole a

that she had no choice when she was switched

family caused

car.”

Kristin filthy and didn’t even want to

who used to love holding her and saying, “Our Kris is the prettiest,” wished she was

gave a bitter smile, stepping back, afraid

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sizing

heiress for twenty–one years, fragile as a pearl in

dusty, pale, and thin, pitifully low.

rough time inside.

glared at Kristin with a ferocious look. “Ruby had an accident. Are you

froze. Suddenly, she

the prison. How could her brother come to pick her up when the entire Turner family

he didn’t come for

mean…” Kristin

was in a car accident, and she needs a kidney transplant. You owe her.” Clarence

stepped back again, her survival instinct kicking in, and she

vicious as

when someone grabbed her wrist hard, throwing her to the ground.

mess, her forehead hitting

voice sounded cold and

curled up in

also one of those who framed her and sent

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