What Should I Do After Crossing Over to Become the CEO's Sister

Chapter 4

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Nancy scoffed, rolling her eyes disdainfully.

"I don't want any of these!

"You people are too wasteful. I can't stand the hypocrisy of the rich!

"Everything you do is extravagant, living in luxury. You don't understand the struggles of ordinary people, so stop pretending to be so kind!"

Kathryn, raised with manners, was stunned by this outburst. She'd never been spoken to like this before, and she didn't know how to respond.

But I was different. I crossed over from another world.

"If you don't like it, then don't stay in my house! Shameless!

"Also, Kathryn only offered you clothes because you look so poorly dressed. What's so fake about that?!"

Nancy sneered at me, "Tch, kindness? Don't kid yourself. I can't afford them.

"You rich heirs have everything handed to you, high and mighty, never knowing what it's like to struggle. But we poor people have our dignity!"

I thought, "Not know what it's like to struggle?"

I reached into my bag and pulled out a stack of donation certificates, slapping them onto her face.

"These are from five years ago, after the floods. I donated a million dollars.

"This is from last year's Luminor earthquake. I donated five million dollars. This one is from a platform's program to provide supplies for girls in need, I've personally donated to over ten thousand girls."

I proceeded to explain each event, showing that my donations weren't just for show. I thoroughly researched and carefully considered each one before donating based on the specific situation.

"Moreover, these funds were all from my own pocket. I worked hard for every penny, and never once asked my parents for a cent."

I stared her down, my voice firm. "And what about you? What have you contributed to the people, to the country?!"

Nancy was gradually losing ground, her face shifting in color like a painter's palette.

She pointed at me, her voice faltering. "You... you rich people, it's easy for you to do surface-level work, acting all fake!"

With that, Nancy shot us an angry glare and stormed out of the house.