Chapter 4

Helen snapped, pointing right at my face. "Evelyn, you've really let me down.

"Just look at yourself. You're full of anger and attitude. Where's any sign of being a proper lady? You're just like that useless foster father of yours, low-class to the bone."

When she mentioned the driver who raised me, my gaze hardened.

He might have been poor, and he might have switched babies, but at least he treated me far better than my real parents ever did.

I stared straight into Helen's eyes, enunciating every word. "If you all look down on me so much, then why…