My sister dragged me toward her billionaire fiancé’s father and laughed, “This is the quiet one.” My parents added, “We don’t brag about Sophie much.” I smiled politely—until Richard Vale stared at me and whispered, “Sophie… I’ve been looking for you for fourteen months.” The room went silent. Then he turned to his son and said, “She’s the analyst who uncovered the $31 million fraud.” My sister’s smile disappeared instantly.
My sister dragged me across the ballroom like an embarrassing accessory she had decided to show off. Ten minutes later,
