Richest man’s
Richest man’s 1

Chapter 1

When my biological parents came to pick me up, I was feeding the pigs.

They looked like they were very wealthy.

I asked them three questions.

If I become your daughter, will you support me in my studies

Will you compensate my parents who raised me

If I have conflicts with your daughter in the future, will you stand by me

After receiving affirmative answers, I went with them without hesitation.

It didn’t matter to me if they loved me or not; what mattered was that they could provide me with a better education.

After all, parental love can be divided, but the knowledge in my head is entirely my own.

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Shortly after I was born, my mom found me half–dead in the snow and took me home, naming me Kayla.

From a young age, I knew I was not my parents‘ biological child. My parents had reported it to the police and left DNA and contact information.

So, I wasn’t surprised when my biological parents came for me.

The reason they waited twelve years to replace me was that my biological mom didn’t know the child she was raising wasn’t her

Own.

A month ago, my biological mom took her daughter Lucy Stone for a checkup and discovered Lucy’s blood type didn’t match.

After a paternity test, she found out the child might have been swinched.

She immediately reported it to the police, and through the record of my parents report back then, they matched the DNA and Grund me in the mountains

Bowever, my adoptive mother had no connectio with my ciniogical mom and bad never given birth to a daughter. Lucy wasn’t any adoptive mother’s child.

My boclogical father said immediately that replaceing their daughter was enough. As for Lock, they didn’t know who her parents were, and since they had raised her for twelve years, they would

continue to do so.

From the mountains to a grand mansion, I was deeply shocked. As soon as I entered, Lucy, wearing a beautiful princess dress I bad never seen before, handed me a half–worn doll.

Sister, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault for taking your identity for over tem years. Please don’t blame me. This doll is my favorite, and I’m giving it to you. I hope you like it.

Seeing that I didn’t respond. Lucy started crying, Boo–hoo, Daddy, Sister won’t take my doll. Does Sister not like Lucy Does she want to drive Lucy away

My dad quickly hugged the aggrieved Lucy and comforted her, Lucy, don’t think like that. You’ll always be Daddy’s treasure, and no one can drive you away.

I clearly saw Lucy didn’t shed a single tear and even raised her chin at me proudly.

When Lucy cried, my mom felt sorry for her too.

She stuffed the half–worn doll into my hands, Kay, look how much Lucy likes you and even gives you a gift. How can you

make your sister cry

I didn’t say a word. If she likes to pretend to cry, that’s not my concern. I handed the doll back to her.

Also, may I know where I will be staying

I felt no waves in my heart towards their obvious favoritism since we weren’t familiar with each other.

Besides, didn’t my heart also favor my adoptive parents

If it weren’t for the fact that my adoptive father needed a lot of money for his broken leg and my brother needed money for school, I wouldn’t have so readily gone with my wealthy biological parents.

Now that I was gone, unable to help with the housework, my adoptive mother would have to work even harder…

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