The Gold‑Digging Heiress

Summary

I’m the true heiress.

On the very first day of our reunion, my biological mother pushed a bank card across the table towards me.

“A million dollars a month. You don’t have to genuinely treat me like your mother. Just put on a good show in front of outsiders, and don’t embarrass me.”

I froze for half a second, then immediately dropped to my knees, clinging to her leg as if my life depended on it.

“Mom! How can you even talk about conditions with me? We’re a match made in heaven, anyone who tries to break us up will face karmic retribution!”

Her brow furrowed. “…Don’t say such things.”