Chapter 53

The thing Racquelle was best at was always finding something that would disgust me. She would say things like this intentionally, trying to sow discord between Gerald and me. However, she was not me. She had no way to understand my helplessness or my burdens. I was grateful to Gerald. He saved my sister, raised me, and taught me business skills. Even if I were no longer with the Smith family in the future, I would have the skills to support myself. No matter how much she used these twisted tactics to try to alienate me from him, I would not resent Gerald. I did not know whether to call Racquelle naive or a brainless fool. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw her standing there, arms crossed, with a proud look on her face. It was as if she was some little princess who had won. "So what if I am the Smith family's dog, Racquelle? This dog is now your superior, the vice chairman of this company, and your older brother. My rank will always be one level above yours, and you'll always