It Turns Out I'm the Real Heiress to Wealth

The night before my wedding, I caught my boyfriend Henry Jenkins in bed with my stepsister.

Seeing my furious expression, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Baby, this is just a little test for you before the wedding," he said, grinning.

I looked at the two of them, disheveled and panting, and felt a wave of disgust.

What a scumbag!

I scoffed, "I don't accept any test from anyone."