The Heiress Who Laughed Last

After my billionaire parents brought me and my twin brother Mueller back home, my brother, who had always matched my grades, threw away his books and started living a life of extravagance.

Seeing that I still studied diligently, he mocked me with disdain:

"I've got it all planned out. Once the SATs are over, I'm going to study abroad in Europe. Our parents are billionaires—what's the point of being a bookworm? You need to learn how to network with high society."

He constantly bragged to me about which heiress he'd met today, which heir he'd made plans to hit the bar with.