The Failed Takeover

After nursing the baby, I closed my eyes to rest for a moment.

The nanny, thinking I was asleep, brazenly clung to my husband, cooing, "Harlan, if your wife finds out that the son she gave birth to was swapped out long ago and that the baby in her arms is actually ours, do you think she’d be furious?”

“You’re so smart. Swapping the babies at the hospital was brilliant. Once our daughter inherits her fortune, we’ll kick her out of the house in no time!”

I pretended not to hear their conversation. I continued to raise my daughter with utmost care and devotion.