I Woke up in a novel where everyone loves the heroine A business tycoon for the eldest brother, a medical genius for the second, and a Hollywood star for the third. I thought I was the beloved heroine. But it turns out… I’m just a side character? Wait, why are my brothers doting on me every day? Could it be… I’m actually the real heiress? I found myself transported into a popular online novel where the heroine is loved by everyone. My parents were wealthy and pampered me with the best of everything. I thought I could just sit back and enjoy the easy life, but then one day, a woman showed up claiming to be the real daughter. She pointed at me, accusing me of being an imposter, and demanded a DNA test. The kicker? My so-called parents actually believed her and agreed to the test! Great, so I really am the fake one. What the hell? Then it hit me – I remembered the title of this book: “All the CEOs Love Me: The True and False Heiress”! Oh God, I only read the beginning of this story because it was too ridiculous to continue. So I’m actually the fake heiress! This is not how it’s supposed to go… “Mom, Dad, I’ve missed you so much…” I sat to the side, watching as the “real daughter” Chloe Winters cried her eyes out, constantly throwing herself at her mother while recounting all the hardships she’d endured over the years. “Life in the orphanage was so hard! sob If only…” She glanced at me, her eyes full of resentment, but her tone unchanged, still dripping with pathos that would melt anyone’s heart. “If only you hadn’t picked up the wrong baby back then… But I don’t blame you. I’m just so happy to have found you. I’ll get along well with my sister from now on.” The two quickly embraced, crying together. Her mother kept apologizing and promising to make it up to her. Before I knew it… I felt like I’d been hit by a truck. Watching the mother and daughter bond like they’d never been apart, I quietly slipped out to clear my head. Little did I know, when I returned, my adoptive parents’ attitude had completely changed. “Aria, what your birth parents did was utterly selfish! To think my daughter was left to suffer for so many years because of them.” Huh? I glanced at Chloe smirking behind them, and I had a pretty good idea of what had happened. They were blaming my birth parents, weren’t they? I wasn’t sure how the plot would develop from here, so I just listened quietly. My adoptive mother steeled herself and waved her hand dismissively. “We’ve been mother and daughter for so many years, so let’s just leave it at that. I’ll contact your birth parents to come pick you up.” I understood, so I sincerely thanked these adoptive parents and volunteered to leave on my own. Unexpectedly, my calm acceptance gave Chloe an opportunity to further manipulate the situation. She started poisoning my adoptive parents’ minds with veiled comments, saying I was just like my birth parents – heartless and ungrateful. Sure enough, my adoptive mother got even angrier and immediately had someone contact my birth parents. Me: …
According to Chloe, my birth parents were just farmers. Because they were poor, they switched me with her right after we were born, which led to my adoptive parents taking the wrong baby home, while she was sent to an orphanage. I was dumbfounded, thinking to myself that it wouldn’t be a proper novel if it wasn’t this ridiculously dramatic. But based on my years of reading experience, there had to be more to the story. Who knows, maybe there’d be a huge plot twist later? Besides, since I’d already transmigrated into a novel, living on a farm didn’t sound so bad! So I waited patiently. My adoptive mother worked quickly, and within a few hours, my birth parents had arrived. Without wasting a moment, she packed up my more valuable belongings and threw me out along with them. “Your parents are waiting outside. You can go now.” She slammed the door shut without even looking at me. No wonder they say women change their minds quickly. Just this morning, she was still the image of a gentle, loving mother. I smiled wryly, picked up my things, and headed out. Well, it’s money after all. Might as well take it. Outside the main gate, in front of a Bentley, stood a man who looked like a bodyguard. Next to him was an anxious-looking wealthy woman who rushed up to me as soon as she saw me. “Aria! Are you Aria?” I nodded, “You are…?” “I’m your mom!” She wiped away tears and hugged me tightly. “Have you been living here all this time? You must have suffered so much all these years!” I paused and glanced back at the mansion behind me. Umm… “What’s all this junk you’re carrying? Were they mean to you? They didn’t even come out to see you off!” This mom was something else. She really despised the stuff, huh? On the way, my birth mother acted just like my adoptive mother when she first found her daughter. She told me about the mix-up at the hospital years ago that had made it impossible for them to find me, and promised to make it up to me from now on. I thought to myself that I might have hit the jackpot again. When I saw the castle-like estate, I finally understood why she thought I’d been suffering out there. A line of servants and butlers stood at attention, all chorusing, “Welcome home, young miss!” My birth mom explained that although they were farmers, they owned modern, high-tech farms and were extremely wealthy landowners. We had barely sat down when a deep, urgent male voice came from outside, “Where’s my daughter? Where is she?” My birth father was incredibly well-preserved, tall and handsome, not looking old at all. After a round of emotional reunions, my mom told me, “The good news came so suddenly today. Your brothers are already on their way back home.”
Just before dinner, we finally had our big family reunion. Seriously, I was this close to becoming a fangirl. My eldest brother, Charles Pierce, stood at over six feet tall with an imposing presence that seemed even bigger. He was the epitome of a domineering CEO. My second brother, Colin Pierce, was known to others as a “medical genius.” He had a gentle demeanor, and his smile was like a spring breeze. As for my third brother, Christopher… well, he hadn’t arrived yet. Apparently, he was still on the plane. In short, this whole family was rich, good-looking, and impressive. I bet I’d be grinning even in my dreams. No, wait! Don’t let me wake up! What kind of fairy tale plot was this? I absolutely loved it! “By the way, Aria, you’re studying at Ashton University now, right? I’ll arrange for you to transfer to a prestigious private academy. And we’ll change your last name tomorrow too.” As soon as Dad spoke, Charles efficiently moved to make a call, but I quickly stopped him. “It’s okay, Dad. I’m fine where I am. There are only two years left anyway. Let’s keep a low profile.” “Our Aria wants to keep a low profile? Alright, we’ll do as you wish. But from now on, we’ll take care of the food services at Ashton. You need to eat well.” “Thank you, Mom and Dad.” Charles smiled coolly as he elegantly rolled up his sleeves. “I approved the proposal Ashton sent over a few days ago.” “Thank you, Charles.” Colin, seemingly not wanting to be outdone, raised an eyebrow. “In that case, the medical facilities should be upgraded too. I’ll send two of my best students to oversee it.” “Thank you, Colin.” I was on a winning streak. But it didn’t end there. After dinner, Charles gifted me a limited edition Rolls-Royce. Colin pulled out a women’s watch worth millions, while Christopher, who hadn’t even arrived yet, sent ahead a designer gown that even A-list celebrities would struggle to get their hands on. I was dazzled, utterly thrilled. As for Mom and Dad, well, they gave me several credit cards, put my name on various property deeds, and told me to ask for anything I wanted. That night, lying in the princess bedroom they had prepared for me, I couldn’t even bring myself to sleep. Who could understand this feeling!
The next day, I got up early. Sticking to my principle of keeping a low profile, I left the car Charles gave me in the garage and had the driver take out a less conspicuous one. As for the watch Colin gave me, it was just too beautiful. I figured not many people would recognize it anyway, so I happily wore it to school. Just as I reached the classroom door, I overheard someone talking about a new transfer student who had arrived very ostentatiously this morning. I wasn’t particularly interested, as this was quite common at Ashton University. But suddenly, someone’s gaze fell on me. “Hey, Aria, I heard the new transfer student is the Winters’ heiress. Is she your sister or something?” With this setup, I wasn’t too surprised when I saw Chloe Winters. Coincidentally, she was even in the same class as me. “Hello everyone, I’m Chloe Winters. Please take care of me from now on.” She quickly charmed the class with her sweet girl-next-door image. After class, she came up to me and affectionately called me “sister.” This school was like a miniature society, where people always tried to cozy up to those from powerful families. If she wanted to let others know she was a Winters, it would’ve been simple. But this “sister” act really threw me for a loop. What was this girl up to? She seemed determined to play out this charade of sisterly affection, asking me if I was tired from studying lately, if anyone was bullying me, and so on. I gave her a quick once-over, my eyebrow involuntarily arching. From the side came a confused voice, “Aria, how come we never heard you had a sister? You two seem so close.” Chloe jumped in to answer, “Because I only just came home recently.” I watched with an amused smile, pretty much guessing what she was trying to do. Sure enough, the next moment, Chloe put on an expression of hesitation. “Sis, you… never mind. You must be feeling out of sorts after leaving the Winters family, right?” As she spoke, she took out a credit card from her bag and handed it to me. “Mom and Dad told me not to help you, but I still want to do what I can for you, sis. Don’t think it’s too little, okay?” I looked at her, suddenly breaking into a smile as I took the card. “How could I think it’s too little? This is my dear sister’s heartfelt gift.” With all this “sister” talk back and forth, I was starting to wonder if I’d transmigrated into some period drama. After all this drama, someone finally asked the question Chloe had been waiting for. “What’s going on here?” Chloe pursed her lips, feigning regret. “Actually, my sister isn’t the Winters’ biological child. Her birth parents are just farmers who used some tricks to get her into the Winters family when she was little. But it’s all worked out now. I’ve finally returned to my rightful place, so I don’t blame her anymore.” I casually played with the credit card in my hand, looking at her with a smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes as she put on her little act. “Aria… is this true?” The onlookers’ expressions changed as they looked at me. I nodded without hesitation. “My birth parents are indeed farmers.”
After getting my confirmation, everyone clearly gravitated towards Chloe. What’s the deal? I transmigrated into a novel where everyone loves the heroine, not some court intrigue story. Did they have to be so obvious about sucking up to the powerful and looking down on the weak? “Alright, everyone, settle down. We’re having a brief meeting,” our faculty advisor bustled into the classroom. “Today, we have a very important signing ceremony,” the advisor said, looking pleased with himself. “This concerns the school’s development, so we need to choose a student representative to give a speech.” After saying this, the advisor’s gaze swept across the classroom. “Let’s have Chloe Winters do it.” Me: ??? Chloe had just transferred to Ashton University. What qualifications did she have to represent the entire student body? “Thank you for your trust, sir. I know my sister used to be the student representative, but I’ll definitely do better than her. I won’t let everyone down,” Chloe said as she gracefully stood up to face the class. “There’s one more thing I’d like to ask of everyone.” Chloe raised her eyes to look at me. I had a bad feeling about this. Sure enough! “I hope that after learning about my sister’s background, you won’t look down on her. After all, she’s lived with the Winters family for so many years. She’ll always be my dear sister.” Stop with all this “sister” nonsense! This isn’t some period drama! Internally, I only had four words – Don’t get involved with me! Chloe’s manipulative behavior had thoroughly angered me. She wanted the spotlight? Fine. Don’t worry, I absolutely won’t let her have her way! “Charles.” I made a call to my eldest brother. The school had prepared quite elaborately for the afternoon signing ceremony. Chloe had put on exquisite makeup and was wearing an evening gown, standing in the school’s auditorium looking a bit out of place. “What? Mr. Pierce, you…” The dean seemed flustered. “May I ask, why…”
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