The Hidden Genius He Cannot Afford

From the back cover

My billionaire uncle kicked me and my eight-year-old brother out of his mansion, tossing a $50,000 check at my feet.

"Take the money and disappear from my world," he sneered, calling us ungrateful leeches who had wasted his charity.

We were sent to live with the Hudson family, where we were immediately treated like absolute trash.

The wife and daughter glared at our faded jeans, openly calling us country bumpkins and making it clear we weren't welcome.

Even Garey Hudson, the arrogant heir and underground hockey boss, dismissed me as a troubled teenage single mom when he saw me on the street.

To them, I was just a desperate, poor girl dragging a kid around, someone they could easily step on.

But they had no idea who I really was.

They didn't know that the legendary "miracle doctor" Garey was desperately searching for to save his grandmother was actually me.

Nor did they know I was a top-tier hacker running a global underground network.

I tore my uncle's pathetic check into pieces and let it fall like snow on his expensive rug.

Then, I hijacked the city's most exclusive secret auction, forcing Garey to bleed fifty million dollars for a useless piece of jade.

When he finally tracked down the mystery bidder, he found me standing over the groaning bodies of four rich kids I had just crippled for insulting my brother.

It was time to let these arrogant billionaires know exactly who they were messing with.