My sister caught the eye of a top-tier billionaire heir at first sight. To win her favor, the heir willingly became a devoted "simp" without any official title, following her around, gifting money, cars, and houses. As my sister's dearest younger sibling, I took advantage of the situation, raking in benefits like there was no tomorrow. Watching his brother lose both money and dignity, the heir's CEO older brother was furious. He angrily tracked me down: "A man's dignity cannot be trampled on. The Sterling men will never be simps." "Since your sister brainwashed my brother, don't blame me for targeting you." "Let's wait and see. In half a month at most, I will expose you two sisters for what you really are." Half a month passed by quickly. And I, too, got my very own simp. 1 At her birthday party, my sister caught the eye of Leo Sterling, a top-tier billionaire heir. To pursue her, Leo gifted money, cars, and houses. He even tried to give me his older brother. "Mia, just help me woo your sister, and I'll introduce my brother to you." "You know my brother, Arthur Sterling, right? The nation's heartthrob, tall and handsome, in the financial news every day..." "I promise you, the day I become your brother-in-law will be the day you become my sister-in-law." I fell silent. I remembered seeing Arthur's face once before. The young man looked to be about 6'2". Dressed in a sharp suit, breathtakingly handsome. He appeared gentlemanly and refined. He was impeccably polite to everyone who came to flatter him. But there was always a hint of condescension in his words. Arrogant and nasty. I had no intention of messing with someone like him. I waved my hand at Leo: "I have no interest in being your sister-in-law. Leo, just give me money in exchange for information." Leo nodded desperately, wishing he could agree to anything: "Okay, okay, okay." A month passed. Leo tried every trick in the book. But he didn't even get a smile from my sister. The last time. He took off his coat, revealing his abs, attempting a passionate seduction. But my sister just pushed up her rimless glasses and asked flatly: "Did you get robbed?" "..." Leo went crazy. He ran crying to his brother. "Bro, can you run me over with your car? Then I'll reincarnate into the type she likes, and we can be together..." Arthur lifted his lips coldly: "Stop this nonsense." Leo left. The next day, he knocked on his brother's door, crying again: "Bro, I decided to find a way to get her pregnant, then I can trap her. You should do it too, okay?" Arthur hesitated slightly: "What do you mean? I have to get pregnant too?" Leo: "Yes." Arthur: "..." Arthur finally realized the gravity of the situation. His foolish brother was truly bewitched by that woman. He had turned into an absolute simp. Only knowing how to chase after a woman all day. Arthur pressed his throbbing temples. Casually picked up the file his secretary just brought in. The photo on it was of the Summers sisters. They didn't look like much. The older sister at least had an aura of elegance. But the younger sister looked silly, with round eyes, clearly not very smart. If these two were thrown onto the street, especially the younger one, he wouldn't spare them a second glance. Arthur sneered disdainfully. Casually tossed the file into the trash can. Fine, Chloe Summers. Since you play my brother like a dog. Then don't blame me for targeting your sister. Dealing with a little girl fresh out of college like her. He could make her cry with just a little effort. Hmph. He'd say it again. The Sterling men will never be simps. These two sisters can just wait to regret it. 2 When I received Arthur's friend request. I thought it was a prank. And ignored it. But after I got out of the shower. My phone was still ringing. I answered confusedly: "Hello, who is this?" A pause on the other end. A man's cool, clear voice came through: "Miss Summers, I am Leo's older brother, Arthur Sterling." I hesitated for a few seconds, frowning warily: "Ah, do you need something?" Arthur's voice was deep and magnetic. With a hint of a gentle smile: "Nothing major. I just heard from my brother that you've been helping him woo your sister." "He's been a bother to you. To express my gratitude, I'd like to treat you to a meal." My first instinct was to refuse. Who helped that idiot woo my sister? No one in the whole world except me was suited to be my sister's minion. I had actually been scamming Leo all along. But on second thought. My sister's attitude towards Leo had changed a lot recently; I was afraid she was falling for the silly boy. And this unfathomable man on the phone was the silly boy's brother. He wasn't someone to be trifled with. What if he teamed up with his brother to bully my sister later? It might be good to see what he's up to. I cleared my throat. Tried to make my tone sound more polite: "Okay, Mr. Sterling, where should we eat?" 3 When I arrived at the agreed restaurant. Arthur was already sitting there. He shed his serious suit today, wearing a sapphire blue sweater. It made his skin look even fairer, his features clear and handsome. Leo really didn't lie to me. His brother's face was genuinely good-looking, and his fashion sense was great too. I was stunned by Arthur's handsomeness for a few seconds. By the time I reacted. He was already standing in front of me. A fresh citrus scent instantly filled my nose. Arthur bent slightly, gentlemanly pulling out a chair for me: "Miss Summers, please sit." I swallowed hard. My heart skipped an embarrassing beat. But quickly. I recovered my calm quickly. Because Arthur put a piece of meat on my plate. ...Dear God, I'm a germaphobe, a severe germaphobe. At this moment, to hell with the citrus scent and gentlemanly demeanor. My face contorted in agony. While Arthur wasn't looking. I speared the piece of meat he gave me. And threw it straight into the trash can under the table. After Arthur finished talking to the waiter. His gaze slowly landed on my plate. He raised an eyebrow without showing any emotion. This little girl... He found it somewhat amusing. Her heart must be racing like a deer right now. She swallowed the food he gave her in a second. Probably didn't even chew out of excitement. But then again, he had been flattered like this since he was young. Receiving love letters since middle school. By high school, boys and girls looking at him crowded the hallways. In college, he was on the confession wall every few days. He had grown numb to it long ago, even a bit disdainful. Whether expanding his business empire or seducing the girl in front of him, everything was under his control. So he didn't understand. As Arthur Sterling's brother. How could Leo become a shameless simp? Giving money, cars, and houses; why didn't he just give his life while he was at it? An absolute disgrace. Arthur was very confident. In two weeks, he could definitely close the net. When the time comes, he'll handle this girl and vent his anger for his foolish brother. But he doesn't like girls who are too infatuated. It's just for fun; she better not cry when it's over. 4 I looked up and met Arthur's meaningful gaze. My heart skipped a beat. Did he notice? Fortunately, Arthur just gave me a friendly smile. And looked away. I let out a sigh of relief. Then heard Arthur say: "Miss Summers, this is the first time I've seen my brother like someone so much." "So, please help him out more. Whatever conditions you have, just name them." Saying that. Arthur smiled again. The smile didn't reach his eyes, and he even put another piece of food on my plate while smiling. My eyes went wide. The words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat. Does this guy have any manners? Always putting food on other people's plates. I forced a smile. Finally put down my chopsticks, unable to bear it anymore. "Mr. Sterling..." Arthur interrupted me: "No need to be so polite, just call me by my name." "Miss Summers, I prepared a small gift for you on the way here. I hope you like it." I was very surprised. Took the box Arthur handed me with both hands. Opened it gently— Wow. My grandma would love this. I tried hard to control my emotions, afraid Arthur would see a trace of disgust: "Thank you, Mr. Sterling. I like it very much, you have great taste." Arthur wasn't surprised at all. He casually crossed his long legs, a flash of contempt passing quickly in his eyes: "I'm glad you like it." He said lightly. I quickly put the gift in my bag. Forget it. I'll accept it for now. I hadn't found a gift for my grandma's 80th birthday anyway. 5 After dinner. Arthur didn't give me a chance to refuse and drove me straight home. The car was eerily quiet. I closed my eyes tightly, pretending to sleep. Completely oblivious. Arthur beside me had fallen deep into thought. He was letting his imagination run wild. For some reason, he remembered seeing online that saying "goodnight" means "I love you." He guessed this girl would definitely say goodnight to him. Little girls' tricks were all the same. He would, of course, mercifully give this girl a chance to say goodnight. But if she got too excited and did something offensive, he wouldn't be polite. Arthur hit the brakes. His long fingers tapped the steering wheel rhythmically. As if waiting for something. I didn't care what he was waiting for. I dropped a "thank you" and fled the uncomfortable atmosphere. By the time Arthur realized what had happened. He was the only one left in the car. Where was his "goodnight"? An indescribable emotion spread in his chest. Arthur pursed his lips. After two seconds of thought, he finally figured it out. She was probably just shy. That made sense. Since he was a kid. No girl could remain calm after receiving a proactive gesture from him. Arthur leaned back, regaining his composed demeanor. 6 For the next two weeks. Arthur invited me to dinner every day. I was on edge for a few days before finally concluding that he didn't seem to have any ill intent; he just wanted a dining companion. However, I don't know if it's because he's getting older, but every dish he ordered was either steamed or stewed. I followed him miserably, my face turning green from the bland food, still having to fake a smile and say, "Delicious, delicious, so delicious." Arthur tilted his head to look at me, a faint smile on his lips, certain that everything was under his control. Of course. The bland taste in my mouth almost made me want to flip the table. But turning around, I saw that my sister and Leo were on the verge of getting together. So I could only endure. Sob. My sister had no idea. How much I sacrificed for her happiness! But I didn't expect. The turning point would come so quickly. 7 After a relatively pleasant fourteen days of dining with Arthur. On the fifteenth day. Arthur didn't send me a message. I suffered through the morning with racking brains. Confirming he really wasn't going to ask me out to eat anymore. I took out my phone with tears of joy. Sent a message to a friend I hadn't contacted in a long time. Inviting them to a yacht party. I even specifically asked my best friend to bring two handsome guys she just met. The group of five had a blast on the yacht. I finally ate the long-lost BBQ. Wolfing it down while crying in the wind. The guy beside me, seeing my hands were full, attentively took a tissue to wipe my mouth. It was also at this time. I suddenly noticed a man leaning on the railing not far away looking somewhat familiar. The man wore a simple casual white shirt with elegant nobility. With sunglasses resting on his high nose bridge, his exact expression couldn't be seen. But his slightly lowered head posture. And the phone screen in his hand that was frequently lit up and quickly dimmed. Revealed an obvious anxiety. He seemed to be waiting for a message... The next second. The man suddenly looked in my direction. ...It was Arthur. Arthur just took one look at me. Then immediately locked onto the boy leaning in front of me.
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