---- Chapter 1 Benedict Bradford froze. He slowly reached for the bright red invitation, but then suddenly slapped it away before laughing out loud. "Sister-in-law? Are you insane-or am I? "You expect anyone to believe that nonsense? Everyone knows Theodore is abroad. You think he got engaged to you?" As soon as the words left his mouth, the room erupted in laughter from his gang of rich, spoilt friends. Before I could explain, a nosy rich brat in the crowd named Eric Pullman shouted, "Benedict, I just spent another 1.99 on a new idea. I promise it's hilarious!" ---- Benedict glanced down at his phone, then immediately picked up his glass of red wine and splashed it at my face as he grinned. "Looks like an oil painting. Good idea!" His childish and disrespectful behavior shattered my last shred of patience. I just wanted to get Grandpa Alexander Bradford's task over with and leave. "Tt's your birthday today, and I don't want to embarrass you. This is your gift. Happy birthday. "and Grandpa Alexander asked me to tell you to drink less. It's bad for your health. Don't forget to come home for dinner this weekend." The moment I mentioned Alexander, Benedict's face darkened with irritation. "Stop using Grandpa to lecture me all the time! "Everyone knows your parents once helped him out. That's the only reason you think you've got a shot at marrying into my family. It's why you ---- cling to me like this." He pulled Lina Kipling into his arms and flashed his phone screen at me like a challenge. "Tn my heart, Lina is the only one who matters. See this? "You, Sansa, are worth no more than a few dollars." I said nothing. Drenched in red wine and smeared with cake, I picked up my bag and walked out. Benedict watched my limping figure disappear down the hallway. After a long moment, he finally set down his wine glass with irritation. "T'll go walk her out, so she doesn't run off and tattle to Grandpa." Flustered, Lina grabbed his arm and yanked him back. "Don't go, Benedict!" she pleaded.