By the time she died in her past life, Ryan Sinclair was already married.
Both he and his wife only had high school educations, however, and couldn't find good jobs. Add to that Ryan Sinclair's crippling gambling addiction and restless nature, and he still hadn't held down a stable job by the time she died.
She'd even heard he was in debt to loan sharks.
"Are you really Chloe Sinclair?"
Ryan Sinclair stared at the young woman, who had shot up in height over the past year and a half, his face etched with disbelief.
Chloe Sinclair rolled her eyes at him.
The Chloe Sinclair of today was not the same one from her past life who used to revolve around Ryan Sinclair.
She didn't bother sparing his feelings and said bluntly, "What do you think?"
Ryan Sinclair was stunned for a long moment before he finally accepted that the young woman before him was the same sister who used to cower in his presence.
