ManyWriters

My sister and I were both born into the Gryffindor Family. Our father declared that whoever could devise a strategy to revitalize the company would inherit the family business. I met everyone's expectations by crafting a suitable plan after consulting numerous associates. However, on the day he was to announce the transfer of ownership, I erased all the plans and relinquished my claim to the inheritance.
In my past life, I had tirelessly worked with various partners to create the plan. But when the day came to take over the company, my sister produced an identical document, dated one day earlier than mine.
The entire company rallied behind my sister as she became the new leader, while I was condemned for apparent plagiarism. My father immediately disowned me from the Gryffindor Family and stripped me of all assets in my name.
My sister even reached out to major news outlets to expose my supposed plagiarism. Overwhelmed by online harassment, I was driven to despair and eventually imprisoned. I met my end in jail, beaten to death.
Even in my final moments, I couldn't comprehend how the plan I had personally written had become hers.
When I regained consciousness, I found myself back at the family gathering. Dad was drafting his will, witnessed by all the Gryffindor Family elders, stating that the first to present an innovative company strategy would inherit the business.

The Heiress Who Walked Away

He used our engagement to pressure me into dropping the police report. He claimed he could speak favorably of me to Mraz's parents upon his return and would arrange for someone to suppress the matter.


He acted as if I should be grateful to be marrying into the Mraz family, still considering me their future daughter-in-law. His arrogance was unbearable.


Without hesitation, I splashed scalding water on his face. As he howled in pain, I walked out of the interrogation room without a backward glance.


He foolishly believed I was unaware of his tampering with my computer, still treating me like a naive idiot. This time, however, I wouldn't let him have his way.


I had the police bring his computer for examination alongside mine. After two hours of analysis, the technicians uncovered the hidden malicious software.


Chapter 10