When my daughter turned one month old, I accidentally witnessed my closest friend perched on my spouse's knees.
"Bryan, that foolish wife of yours hasn't noticed I switched our babies, has she?"
"Well... she dotes on our child daily. But where's my daughter and hers? Why didn't you bring her along?"
"I've been mistreating her for a month and it's becoming tedious. I'm planning to submerge her in the bathtub. You won't mind, will you?"
My husband responded with revulsion, "How could that be? I only married Flora for her family's wealth. The brat she bore will perish, and when our child inherits her assets, I'll cast her out."
I silently wiped my tears, feigning ignorance.
I committed myself to raising their child.
Two decades later, my daughter returned from overseas studies, and I transferred all company shares and assets to her name.
During the media announcement, my best friend, clutching my husband's hand, approached me with a paternity test report.
"Flora, the hospital mixed up the infants back then. Briela is actually the biological child of Bryan and me. You've cared for her all these years, but it's time to return her to me now."
My husband also presented divorce papers and a bank card.
"Sign the divorce agreement promptly, so our family of three can be reunited. Also, this card contains seven hundred dollars, your compensation for childcare and divorce over the years."
I gave a frosty smile and replied, "Very well."

I Gave Birth To My Best Friend And Her Husband's Daughter

"Unbelievable! It's absolutely astonishing."


"For a woman to persist to this degree, it's truly remarkable."


Not just the online commenters, but many attendees at the contract signing event looked at me with puzzlement.


Bryan and Lauryn, who were offering drinks to guests, abruptly stopped smiling when they noticed me.


Lauryn set aside her glass, approached me directly and said with annoyance, "Flora, today is a significant occasion for us as we finalize a deal with Quinn Group. Our guests are all either affluent or distinguished. How did someone as impoverished as you gain entry?"


Bryan also appeared irritated and berated me.


"Indeed, you're not supposed to be here!"


In response to their impolite dismissal, I replied composedly, "I arrived with an invitation."


Upon hearing this, they glanced at each other, doubt evident in their eyes.


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