On a Stormy Night, I Took In a Rich Heiress as My Maid

On a stormy night, my adoptive mother threw away the food that could have saved my life, and I knelt in the mud, picking it up grain by grain.

My two unrelated brothers pulled me to my feet. “Sis, we're taking you with us!”

They laid bricks to pay for my schooling and risked their lives to shield me from harm.

Then the birthmark on my left shoulder exposed the truth, and my wealthy biological parents knelt, begging to acknowledge me.

My adoptive sister's schemes and blackmail through public opinion came one after another.

This time, I was no longer an orphan.

I had brothers who would risk their lives for me, parents who loved me deeply even if they were late to find me,

and the man who knelt on one knee for me in the evening breeze.

From abandoned baby to heiress, I made my comeback through my own efforts... and with three men who loved me more than life itself.