The Daughter They Threw AwayChapter 1 The Requirement

The year I applied to the Fortune 500 branch managed by my father, a new stipulation appeared overnight: an English proficiency score of 700.

I scored 699. I was rejected.

One year later, my adopted sister Vanessa breezed through the same process.

At the celebration banquet I hosted for her, David Lambert clapped my father on the shoulder, his face flushed with drink.

"You really spoil your girl, Richard. You knew Vanessa didn't hit the 700 mark, so you just scrapped the rule entirely. Classic."

I forced a smile, though my stomach tightened.

"You're mistaken, Mr. Lambert. When I took the exam last year, I missed the cutoff by a single point. My father doesn't play favorites. Vanessa got in on her own merit."

"Merit?" David scoffed, eyes glassy. "Richard was the one who demanded that rule last year. Specifically for that recruitment cycle."

I turned to my father, shock rooting me in place.

Richard coughed, avoiding my gaze.

"Serena, we're blood relatives. We have to avoid accusations of nepotism. Vanessa is adopted. If I didn't hire her, people would say the Whitmore family mistreats outsiders. Besides, she worked hard. She deserves this."