Chapter 1 

My twin brother finally got a girlfriend, and my parents, who were abroad, asked me to entertain her first. I had the maid prepare a large table of dishes to welcome her. At the table, my brother peeled the shrimp, and I ate a few extra. After dinner, she gave me a dirty look. “Why did you eat the shrimp my husband peeled? You can’t even cook, how lazy are you? How dare you eat so much!" I was stunned by her outrageous remark and felt very annoyed: “What's it to do with you? I'll do as I please!” She glared at me with hatred, her tone harsh: “You better get married soon! The family fortune belongs to me and my husband. What right do you have to spend our money?” "You're so lazy, you'll never get married! Why don't you beg me to introduce you to my cousin? I don't mind your laziness, as long as you give him a son!" “My cousin makes over ten thousand a month!” I was shocked by her audacity. I slammed the toilet door of my younger brother's squat toilet with a loud bang. “Get out here! What kind of girlfriend did you find?! How come I didn't know the family fortune was all yours?!” ... I’m the older sister, but I was born a full circle smaller than my brother, with a weak pulse. The doctor said I had given him all my nutrients while we were in the womb. When I was five, I caught him as he fell from the top floor of the villa. This resulted in a year of recovery from broken hands. When my brother fell seriously ill at twelve, I was the only one in the family whose bone marrow matched. In order to save him, I gained eighty pounds. This left me obese throughout my entire adolescence. It wasn't until college that I finally succeeded in losing weight. My parents never allowed my brother to say a single unkind word to me. From a young age, my brother faced countless hardships, and I felt it was my duty to take care of him. My parents also intentionally nurtured me. In my eyes, he was clearly the fledgling under my wings. At home, I was the one who made all the decisions. The sound of the door being slammed drew the attention of the household staff. My brother’s girlfriend, Ivy, was startled by my actions and screamed repeatedly. “What are you doing?! How dare you?” She ordered the staff: “Get this crazy person out of here!” The staff glanced at me and quickly backed out. They dared not do anything. Ivy grabbed a servant, her tone displeased: “Don’t you want to work anymore? How dare you let a woman bully my husband! He’s the master of the Watkins Family!” The servant smiled. “Miss Ivy, in this household, we follow Miss Doreen Watkins’ orders.” She then broke free from her grip and left. Ivy was so angry she could barely breathe. “She's gone mad! In such a big family, how could it be her turn to speak alone! ” She reached out to hit me. “I'll teach you some manners! I'm the mistress of this family once I get married! You'd better be sensible to me !” My eyes turned cold, and I grabbed her hand. Once again, I kicked the bathroom door without mercy. “Get out here! Are you eating shit in there?” A panicked voice came from the bathroom. “What’s the rush?” Ivy was unhappy, broke free from my grip and was furious. “You’re eating my husband’s food and using his things. Show some respect! Otherwise, I won’t let you marry my cousin! You don’t deserve it!” I laughed in anger. “Does your cousin have that much influence? Is he worth marrying? Hmph!” Ivy, as if she couldn't understand human speech, thought I was swayed and looked proud. “My brother is a graduate student! He earns a high salary. You should be happy to marry him!” “He doesn't mind your laziness. As long as you take care of him and give my brother a son, that's all that matters!” I turned my head, ready to kick her a few more times. The bathroom door suddenly opened. My younger brother Chad Watkins came out. His expression was grim. Ivy immediately walked up and hugged his arm, complaining: “Chad! Look at your sister! She doesn’t respect me at all! I was trying to help her, but she’s not grateful!”