In Beverly City, the sun was scorching hot.

A black car was parked in front of a shabby house.

Charlene Clooney, who was in her teens, was being dragged by a middle-aged man into the car.

"Charlene, if you don't marry that cripple of the Witlock family, I will make things difficult for your grandmother's illness and university!"

"You!" Charlene felt extremely disgusted. "If the Witlock family is really as good as you said, why don't you let the daughter from your mistress get married to him?"

Thomas Clooney was exasperated. "I'll only give you half an hour. Think about it and come to me!"

......

Back in the room, Charlene's face was gloomy. Inside the room sat a girl who looked exactly the same as her. They had the same hairstyle, and even their clothes were of the same style.

No one could have imagined that their mother, who fled to the countryside, gave birth to twins. However, Thomas had already cheated on him. He did not care about the child at all and always thought that they had only one daughter, Charlene.

Charlene sat beside her. "Nicole... I'm sorry..."

Nicole turned back, and her eyes were slightly red. She had heard every word of the conversation just now.

"Sister, how could he do this?"

Charlene wiped the tears from the Nicole's face and forced a smile. "Nicole, take good care of Grandma. I'm going to Armster City."

"No, sister. Next week will be the opening day of Harvard University. You've worked so hard for so long, and you've been accepted as the No.1 student. If you marry into the Witlock family now, all your efforts will be in vain."

"It doesn't matter, Nicole. Grandma is still waiting for treatment. We have no choice."

Nicole clenched her fists, and there was a trace of firmness in her eyes. "Sister, I'll go back to Armster City with him. I'll get married!"

"No way!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Charlene felt a sharp pain in her neck and lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, it was already dark outside. There was no one in the room except for a letter left by Nicole.

"Sister, go to Harvard. You know, I didn't like to study since I was a child. It has always been your dream. You are so excellent. I believe in you. Don't worry, I will protect myself and wait for you to come back."

Instantly, Charlene's eyes were full of tears...