No Place for Sisters

After slaving away like a dog for the Campbell family for twenty years, I received my termination notice on the exact day their biological daughter returned.

My mother pointed at her and said, "From now on, she will be running all operations at Campbell Corporation."

The biological daughter, Bianca, who didn't even know how to format a basic spreadsheet, immediately posted a smug picture on her social media, showing off the Porsche and the company shares that used to be mine.