At just six years old, you were abandoned by your parents, left to care for your seven-month-old baby brother. You worked tirelessly, sacrificing everything to ensure he had a future. Years later, your brother became a successful billionaire and invited you to his wedding.

At the wedding, your brother hugged you tightly, overjoyed to see you. But his bride’s mother noticed and misunderstood the closeness. Furious, she stormed over to the bride. “That woman must be his secret girlfriend!” she hissed.

The bride, livid, summoned you. “Who are you, and why are you here?” she demanded.

You tried to explain, “I’m his sister. I raised him when we were abandoned.”

Her mother scoffed. “Sister? Dressed like that? You don’t belong here.”

Before you could respond, Leon Skylar, your boss, who was attending as a guest, approached. His voice was calm but firm. “She belongs here more than anyone. She raised the groom, sacrificed everything for him, and I’ve seen her hard work firsthand. If you have an issue with her, you have an issue with me.”

The bride froze, realizing her mistake. “I’m so sorry,” she said, her tone sincere. “I didn’t know. Thank you for everything you’ve done for him.”

Just then, your brother entered the room, standing protectively by your side. “She’s not just my sister,” he said firmly. “She’s the reason I’m here today. If anyone deserves respect, it’s her.”