The Daughter of The Richest Man is Not to be Trifled WithChapter 1 Being Troubled
The first time I went to my boyfriend's house for dinner, his mother and sister-in-law gave me a cold shoulder.
I complained to him, but he said that my family was poor and embarrassed him.
Without hesitation, I broke up with him.
In fact, I was the daughter of a billionaire, who loved and spoiled me a lot.
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I had been dating my boyfriend for three years. One day, he said he wanted to take me to his home to have dinner and meet his mother.
I didn't think much about it and agreed.
Because this was a last-minute decision by Harry, I was not well-prepared.
I bought some fruits that everyone liked.
When we rang the doorbell, a heavily made-up young woman opened the door.
She looked down at me and the fruit in my hand, and took the fruit from my hand with a disdainful face.
"Come in."
I turned to look at Harry, speechless.
Harry explained to me awkwardly that she was his sister-in-law Kate.
After we came in, Kate sat on the sofa by herself, without any intention of offering me a seat.
It was Harry who later found me a small stool for me to rest.