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I grew up in the slums, surviving by scavenging through trash. On my eighteenth birthday, a flood of comments popped up right in front of my eyes. [Damn, Nathan Sherman's real daughter is still eating trash to survive? This experiment is savage!] [Nathan swapped his twin daughters' lives to test nature vs. nurture: the real heiress grew up in the slums, while the adopted one lived in luxury.] [Now, the adopted daughter, Sophia Davis, is worth billions, but Sylvia Lynch is still digging through dumpsters. The difference couldn't be clearer.] I wiped my hands and glanced across at the mall's LED wall. Sophia's name blazed above her face, hawking luxury.