Summary
My bestie got divorced.
She left me ten billion and her son.
I raised him through thick and thin, just about to start my single rich lady life when he video-called me and saw the ultra-thin 001 condoms by the bedside.
That night.
He went crazy, jumping over the school wall to come back.
Grabbing my neck, he tore open the packaging forcefully.
“Sis, if you need a man so badly, why not choose me?”