"Yes, Vita, I heard that someone just wandered around the villa a few times, then had his hands and feet broken and his eyes gouged out by Mr. Smith. Wouldn't it be bad for us to sneak in without his consent?"
"Don't worry. I am my father's favorite. He won't blame me."
Listening to the noise outside the yard, I frowned slightly, feeling that a disaster was imminent.
I knew better than anyone how crazy my dad was.
He imprisoned me there because he was afraid that someone would get close to me and hurt me.
Once someone got lost and came to the mountaintop villa.
As a result, my father broke his hands and feet and gouged out his eyes. Then the person disappeared the next day.
At first my father was only wary of outsiders, but after I ran away from home, he felt that the bodyguards and nannies around me would lead me astray, so he sent all of them away.
He would rather deliver food to me personally three times a day than let anyone else have contact with me.
If those people outside the villa came in, they would be in great trouble.
I quickly stood up and wanted to remind those people to leave.
But as soon as I reached the door, it was kicked open.
A face that looked 80% like me came into view.
Without waiting for me to say anything, Vita slapped me hard in the face.
"Who are you, bitch? How dare you get plastic surgery to look like me and hide in my father's private place? Are you trying to snatch my dad from me?"
The sudden slap made my head buzz.
"You plastic surgery bitch, do you know where this is? How dare you barge in?"
"You even deliberately got plastic surgery to look like Vita to attract the attention of Mr. Smith. In order to squeeze into the rich family, you don't even care about your dignity?"
It was not until that moment that I realized that the person who suddenly ran in and beat me was Vita.
Because of my father's morbid protectiveness, I was always very cold towards him and never even called him dad.
Perhaps to vent his anger or make up for the regret in his heart, he looked everywhere for someone who looked like me.
And Vita was the substitute he found who most resembled me.
At that moment, Vita's face was filled with anger, and her eyes were blazing with fury.
"Bitch, you know my dad loves me so much that you try your best to look like me. You want to be my substitute and replace me, right?"