The Wealth System's Heiress

Chapter 4

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But how did she repay me in my last life?

After she got rich through the Wealth System, the first thing she did was distance herself from me.

She used hundred-thousand-dollar handbags as trash bins to hold water bottles.

Yet when I asked to borrow $20,000, she coldly mocked me.

"Violet, you have your Beauty System, but I don't see you sharing any boyfriends with me."

"Now all this money I have, I earned it with my own real ability. You want to mooch off me? Dream on."

That very day, she moved out of my rental apartment and bought a ten-million-dollar oceanfront villa.

When I was desperate and offered to write an IOU to borrow $20,000 from her, she coldly threw me a letter cutting ties.

"Violet, from now on, I don't have a sister like you. Don't even think about taking advantage of me."

Her coldness and decisiveness back then broke my heart.

What's more, afterward, when she was violated by her gambling-addict boyfriend and left unable to bear children, reduced to something neither human nor ghost, she became jealous when she saw my happiness and pushed me off the cruise ship to die at the bottom of the sea.

One thing after another, each incident had long since shown me the serpent's heart of this sister of mine.

So this time, I also withdrew my kindness, only wanting to manage my own life well.

A few days after getting the system, Gianna carefully orchestrated going to the park to "accidentally" encounter those three billionaires, following the same scenario from my last life when I met them.

Sure enough, she quickly became very close with all three of them.

Billionaire 1 pampered her like a little princess and gave her a villa that very day.

Billionaire 2 was even more generous, directly spending millions to take her to high-end auction houses where she could buy whatever she wanted.

Billionaire 3 got down on his knees to pursue her, and with a grand wave of his hand, even gave her an island.

Gianna was extremely pleased and came to show off to me.

"Violet, I never imagined you lived such an amazing life in your last life."

"This Beauty System really is useful. Turns out having all the money in the world isn't as useful as having a man's love."

"Money in your hands just makes people covet it. But as long as you have men under your thumb, all that money comes rushing into your hands..."

Listening to Gianna shamelessly say these things, I regretfully shook my head.

"Don't celebrate too soon."

"There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Even with the Beauty System's boost, haven't you wondered why those three billionaires appeared so conveniently?"

Gianna froze, but still took my questioning as jealousy.

"Violet, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"In this life, you didn't get to snatch the Beauty System from me, so you want to trick me, right? I won't fall for it."

With that, she went back to her room, noisily packed her luggage, then came out dragging a suitcase.

"I'm planning to move out."

Gianna raised her chin, looking at me haughtily.

"Those billionaires are lining up to give me villas and islands.

My net worth has already risen more than one level."

"A shabby little rental like this suits you better."

I didn't stop her, just nodded silently.

"When you move out, remember to leave the key on the entrance table."

Gianna's face instantly turned cold as she put her hands on her hips and stared at me.

"Violet, I knew you always thought I was a burden, didn't you?"

"Now your true colors are finally showing."

"Fine, I'll tell you clearly---when I become a billionaire's wife, don't come begging me to help you."

I lowered my head and smiled.

"That day will never come."

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