The Fake Heiress Stole My Life, So I Married the Billionaire Waiter

Summary

To stand up for the fake heiress, my brother intentionally called out the wrong groom’s name at my engagement banquet.

In front of all the elite families in New York, he announced that I was to marry a waiter working the event.

The city’s high society pointed and laughed at me:

"The great Miss Sterling is actually marrying a waiter!"

I stood there, paralyzed by grief and indignation.

But my brother showed no remorse. "That’s what you get for stealing Chloe’s thunder at the piano competition. She’s been upset for so long. Humiliating you today is just to teach you a lesson."