The Fake Heiress Stole My Family Name

It was the company dinner, and everyone got to order a dish.

When it was my turn, Sadie, the new intern, suddenly snatched the menu right out of my hand.

“The dishes are enough. No more ordering.”

I ignored her and turned to the waiter. “I’ll have one Mac and cheese.”

But Sadie slammed the menu straight into my face, glaring at me.

“When I say you can’t order, you can’t order! Who do you think you are?”

The edge of the hard menu scratched my cheek, stinging like hell. My temper shot straight up.

I grabbed the menu and smacked it right back into her face. She immediately shrieked.