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

criminal overnight, and she became the impostor who

she had no choice when she was switched as a

for all the hurt your family caused Ruby?” Clarence’s voice was cold, his gaze on Kristin full of disgust. “Get

car.”

and didn’t even want

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

gave a bitter smile, stepping back,

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sizing up

Kristin who lived like a pampered heiress for twenty–one years, fragile as a pearl in the palm, once dazzling in everyone’s eyes.

dusty, pale, and thin,

rough time

in the damn car now!” Clarence glared at Kristin with a ferocious look. “Ruby had an

froze. Suddenly, she was

prison. How could her brother come

came, and he didn’t

you mean…” Kristin trembled.

a car accident, and she needs a kidney transplant. You owe her.” Clarence said with a grave tone.

back again, her

vicious as

her

a mess, her forehead hitting the curbstone, blood

cold and familiar.

curled

one of those who framed her and sent her to

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