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True Health Report

My Brainless Sister Ruined Her Life, So I Let Her

Chapter 4

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The smug pride on Chloe's face cracked for a split second.

In the past, I always gave her whatever she wanted. I never said no.

Even if I wore the same old jacket for three years, I would still buy her the trendiest clothes of the season.

Sometimes she didn't even have to ask. A tiny hint from her, and I would buy it and bring it to her.

She would accept it reluctantly, pretending to care about me by saying, "Natalie, you should buy some clothes for yourself next time."

Thinking back, it was utterly sickening.

Tyler had figured out I was her sister, but he couldn't care less.

After all, he didn't even love Chloe, so why would he care about her sister?

He looked at his watch, completely annoyed.

"Stop wasting your breath on this lonely old maid. I have to go home soon!"

Chloe looked at him with puppy-dog eyes. "Sure, baby."

She was entirely convinced that I wouldn't actually leave her stranded, thinking my refusal was just a bluff.

She rolled her eyes at me.

"Seriously, Natalie, what good are you anyway? If you don’t have cash, go borrow some! I’m not living like a poor person!"

Wow. How entitled.

If I didn't know better, I’d think she was the long-lost daughter of a billionaire.

Her so-called "good life" was entirely funded by sucking my blood.

I put my hands into my coat pockets, stood up, and stopped Chloe just as she was turning to walk into the motel room.

"Chloe, actually, I didn't come here to break you guys up today."

Chloe paused. I was usually the most controlling one. I would lecture her even if she had a few random guys on her Snapchat.

And today, I had caught them red-handed at a motel, yet I seemed completely unfazed?

She looked back at me suspiciously. "So, you think Tyler and I are a good match?"

I smiled so wide my face almost hurt. "Absolutely. You two are literally a match made in heaven."

A pair of absolute trash. How could they not be a perfect match?

Chloe’s expression immediately relaxed. She knew it—as long as she threw a tantrum, I would always cave.

She grabbed Tyler’s arm, swaying her hips as she told me, "I want steak and fries for dinner tonight!"

With that, they walked into the room. I stood by the door, watching them close it with a smile.

My dear sister, I wish you two the absolute best.

I can’t wait to see how long your "eternal love" lasts in this life without me blocking your way.