My Sister's Desperate Schemeto Harm the Golden Grandson

My sister has always dreamed of getting rich overnight.

Driven by her ambition, she orchestrated a deliberate accident, seriously injuring the grandson of the Kramer family from New York. A steel bar pierced the child’s chest. She acted like a good Samaritan, rushing him to the hospital and even donating 800cc of her blood.

She appeared selfless, doing a good deed without leaving her name. Yet, as soon as the child was out of danger, she quickly left the hospital, hoping her act of "kindness" would lead to an even greater reward.

Not only did I fail to stop her, but I stood watch in the corridor, ensuring she wouldn’t be caught.

In my previous life, I had seen her scheming on the construction site. I tried to dissuade her out of kindness, warning her that we couldn’t afford to provoke the powerful Kramer family.

She pretended to listen and even praised me for being sensible.

But on our way back, she detoured to the construction site and pushed me off the roof of the steel plant.

Steel bars pierced my body, and I died with my eyes wide open, full of regret.

She pinned the blame on me, accusing me of ruining her chance to get rich.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day of the accident.

This time, I’m going to let her dig her own grave.

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The Kramer family’s grandson was undergoing emergency treatment in the operating room.

Julia Reid, my sister, stood by the window, transfusing blood to save the child.

Her delicate face was filled with feigned concern, and her beautiful dress was smeared with blood.

To anyone watching, she looked like a selfless savior, not the mastermind behind the accident.

After the nurse drew her blood, Julia pressed on anxiously:

“Is that enough? If not, take more! I can give as much as needed!”

“The child is so young—you have to save him! Otherwise, I’ll never be at peace for the rest of my life!”

The nurse, impressed by her apparent beauty and kindness, reassured her that the child didn’t need any more blood and that what she’d given was more than sufficient. Julia pretended to be deeply grateful, bowing to thank her.

When asked for her name, she skillfully changed the subject. It was all part of her plan—her details were already on the blood transfusion receipt. She wanted to appear as someone who saved a life without seeking a reward, knowing this would compel the wealthy Kramer family to give her even more.

After all, money was the one thing the Kramer family never lacked.

As soon as the nurse disappeared into the operating room, Julia dropped her act.

She grabbed my arm tightly, making me wince in pain.

“From now on, keep your mouth shut. You know what to say—and what not to say,” she hissed.

“We’re in this together. If the Kramer family finds out what I’ve done, you won’t escape either!”

She expected me to object, like I had in the past.

But this time, I simply let her hand go and smiled.

“Don’t worry. You’re my sister. Who else would I support if not you?”

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