They Framed Me for the Fortune,Then My Billionaire Aunt Arrived

My father had promised the company would go to whichever of us got into a top university.

I got into an Ivy League school, exactly as I'd wanted, and he kept his word and decided I would inherit Henson Corp.

But just as he was writing in the heir's name, the big screen above the banquet stage lit up with footage of me selling company secrets to our worst rival.

The whole room broke into an uproar. One mouth couldn't argue against hundreds.

My boyfriend, his face flushed with rage, dragged me outside and demanded an explanation.