I Embraced Being Trash, and the Fake Heiress Fell Apart
At the family tea-tasting event, I openly admit that I am terrible at it. I also announce that I am cutting ties with the White family and giving up my inheritance rights.
My father trembles with anger and points at me while furiously questioning, "Are you out of your mind?"
My fiance, Liam Ford, holds the fake heiress, Laura White, in his arms.
He snaps, "Juliana White, if you can't handle losing, then don't agree to compete in the first place. The way you are acting now is an embarrassment to my family and me!"
Only I know that I am not crazy.
In my previous life, at this very tea-tasting event that determined who got the right to the inheritance, they joined hands to drag me down in the most humiliating way.
Laura beat me and uttered every tasting note I came up with first. Again and again, I try to prove myself, only to be refuted by her each time.
She became the celebrated tea prodigy, while I turned into a laughingstock who made a fool of herself.
In the end, I suffer a mental breakdown and run out of the house, only to be hit and killed by one of Laura's fans. No one bothered to claim and bury my corpse.
When I open my eyes again, I am back at my first family tea-tasting event after being brought back to the White family.