My high school classmate Kevin Wilson had flattered me for half a year and finally got an investment of thirty million dollars from me.

Just as we were about to sign the contract, his wife Alice barged into my house with some people and started yelling, "Your daughter becomes a mistress at such a young age, seducing my husband. She is shameless!"

They cursed and smashed things in my house.

She even shouted, "These were all bought with my husband's money, smash them all!"

I looked at them coldly and sent a message to my assistant.

[Cancel the thirty million dollar investment.]

"Cosmetics cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, luxury bags cost millions of dollars, jewelry cost tens of millions of dollars, and the vase costs thirty million dollars!

"As long as you can afford them, just smash them!"

***

When I was getting ready for the lunch break, my friend sent me a live broadcast link.

"Kathy, they are live-streaming the arrest of a mistress. See if it's your daughter."

I was amused by my friend's words. How could this be possible?

My daughter Mia was studying at a university in another city and she didn't even have a boyfriend.

But I still clicked on the link and heard a group of people shouting.

"Everyone, today our target is a shameless mistress!

"She is in this community. If I get one hundred thousand likes, I will immediately let you see the mistress.

"We are a Group for justice. Let's fight!"

Looking at this group of extremely exaggerated streamers, I shook my head.

I could tell at first glance that they were doing this just to seek popularity and create something eye-catching.

But it was indeed quite attractive, and soon a large crowd of people gathered to watch the fun.

Among them, a middle-aged woman with long hair was surrounded in the middle, talking to the camera in tears.

"That mistress is so despicable. She has bewitched my husband and spent his money like crazy. She cheated my husband out of hundreds of thousands of dollars in a month!

"I was hospitalized several times because of anger. You must help me to seek justice!"

As soon as the woman started crying, everyone at the scene became indignant and shouted that they must help her.

I was about to exit the live broadcast room when I suddenly caught a glimpse of the banner they were holding. It wrote: [Beat Mia, the shameless mistress!]

I frowned because my daughter was called Mia Collins.

No wonder my friend sent me this link, but I believed that was not my daughter, anyway, there were many people with this name.

Then I took a nap, and when I was half asleep, the doorbell rang, accompanied by hurried knocks.

I thought it was a neighbor coming over, so I quickly went to open the door.

But just as I opened the door a crack, the door was pushed open by a huge force and hit me hard in the face.

I was hit so hard that I felt dizzy. Before I could see what was going on, a group of people rushed in.

"Everyone, look at this shameless bitch. She is the one who seduced my husband.

"Is she pretty? Once you send me gifts, I will strip her clothes off immediately!"

A group of people surrounded me, and several of them were filming my face with their live-streaming phones, and I was cursed.

I was hit by the door and felt dizzy. It took me a while to react.

I found that it was the group of people who had just live-broadcasted the arrest of the mistress.

"Hey, you have mistaken..."

Before I could finish my words, a slap hit me hard in the face.

It was the long-haired woman who did it.

She cursed, "Bitch, did your mother give birth to you just to be a mistress and destroy other people's families?

"Don't think that no one can deal with you. I've invited a group to enforce justice. Even if you don't die, you'll be skinned alive!"

My ears were ringing from being slapped.

My head was buzzing, and I felt dizzy.

But I still held back and said to the long-haired woman, "You have mistaken. Look carefully. Am I the mistress you are looking for?"

That woman roughly pulled apart my loose hair, looked at me for a few seconds, and then frowned.

"It seems that you're not the mistress..."

"Ah?"

The group of streamers around her were all stunned.

"Alice, please take a closer look. We will never wrongly accuse a good person!"

Alice scratched her head and said, "I'm sure that bitch lives here."

Seeing that I looked somewhat alike to Mia, she asked again, "Who is Mia to you?"

Although I was beaten, I still patiently explained, "She is my daughter, but she is not the mistress you are looking for."

Thomas was the richest man in the area and had a huge fortune.

How could my daughter be a mistress?

"So you are that bitch's mother. That's right, I'm looking for you!"

She pointed at me and said viciously, "Bitch, I'm going to deal with both you and your daughter today!"

"Shut up!"

She talked shit about me, which made me furious.

"Who are you, and who is your husband? You said my daughter seduced your husband. Show me the evidence, or I will sue you for slander!"

"My husband is called Kevin Wilson. He's in the foreign trade business and has tens of millions of dollars!

"I am Alice Park. Do you want evidence? Well, no woman will joke about her husband's dignity."

She kept shouting.

He was called Kevin and engaged in foreign trade!

Wasn't that my high school classmate?

A few months ago, Kevin found me and wanted me to invest in him.

I didn't have much interest at first, but he had flattered me for more than half a year.

I was moved by his sincerity and agreed to invest thirty million dollars.

We were going to sign the contract today.

"Mrs. Wilson, your husband and I only have a business relationship. What you said is all fake. Please leave my house, or I will call the police."

For Kevin's sake, I was still persuading her.

Unexpectedly, Alice did not leave but even raised her hand again to slap me.

"Are you threatening me by calling the police?

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you bitch!"

I was slapped by her unexpectedly before, so I wouldn't let her succeed again.

I grabbed her wrist, pushed her back hard, and said coldly, "Alice, I can forgive you for slapping me, but I won't forgive your insults to my daughter!"

"She hits me! The mother of the mistress is hitting me!"

Alice sat on the ground and shouted at the top of her voice.

When the streamers saw this scene, they immediately came over.

Five or six live-streaming mobile phones were pointed directly at my face.

"Look, That man's wife is beaten by his mistress. It's lawless!"

"She's too arrogant! You should remember her face. She lives in No. 1, Building 8, Verdant community!"

"If you see her, scold her and beat her up! If she sues you, I will pay for your lawsuit! We do everything just for justice!"

They started scolding me like mad dogs.

The neighbors watching at the door were also murmuring.

"She seems so gentle and polite, but I didn't expect that she is such a person."

"Her daughter becomes a mistress at such a young age. Her mother must also be bad. I'd better keep a close eye on my husband in the future."

The neighbors' gossip seemed to add fuel to the fire. The streamers became even more excited and kept taking pictures of my face.

"This is the mistress' mother. She is dressed like this, her daughter must have taken her as an example!"

"My dears, her daughter has done something shameful but she didn't admit it. Curse her to death!"

At the instigation of several streamers, the audience was cursing me.

Alice became more confident and picked up a broom and smashed it towards the wine cabinet closet at the back.

"You spend my husband's money, live in my husband's mansion, and buy so much expensive wine!"

There was a loud sound.

Bottles of red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars fell to the ground and shattered.

"Alice, well done!"

This intense scene made the live broadcasts soar in popularity, and the streamers became even more excited, shouting.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you've hooked up with a rich man. We will punish you on behalf of millions of netizens!"

"If I get 10 million likes, I'll tear down this bitch's house to cheer you up!"

Then, the situation got out of control.

To gain popularity, these streamers smashed things at my home like mad dogs.

I stepped on the broken glass and gave them a final warning.

"All of my things are valuable. Before you smash them, think about whether you can afford to pay for them."

Alice took out a string of pearls from the drawer and smashed them in front of me as if in protest.

"I've smashed it, what can you do to me?"

My pupils shrank slightly. I spent three million dollars to buy this pearl necklace.

"Each pearl of this necklace seems to cost one hundred thousand dollars," a neighbor who knew the value of it came forward and said in shock.

One hundred thousand dollars for each pearl?

There were dozens of them in this string!

Alice didn't expect it to be so expensive, and she stood there in a daze for a moment.

I was about to speak when the streamers started shouting.

"Alice, what's wrong? It was bought with your husband's money."

"This is the common property of you and your husband. You can dispose of it as you please. Is it wrong to smash your things? Am I right?"

The streamers' words immediately gave Alice confidence.

"That's right, all of them were bought with my husband's money. Rather than giving them to you and your daughter, I'd better smash them!"

I suppressed my anger and said coldly, "Your husband is in crisis and is looking for investment everywhere. Your behavior will only make things worse for him. It's not too late to stop now."

"Stop acting. You're a slut and sold your daughter for fame. The reason why my husband is in crisis is that he was drained by you and your daughter!

"Today, I have to vent my anger."

Alice said angrily, "Smash it! Smash it hard!"

After she said this, those streamers became even more arrogant.

They rushed into every room and smashed things like robbers.

I was a weak woman and couldn't stop them.

While they were destroying things, I quietly called the police.

Before I could finish my words, my phone was knocked away by someone.

"This bitch still has the nerve to call the police. How shameless!"

"This is the retribution for being a mistress! If you think what I said is right, please give me a like and some gifts!"

A group of people surrounded me and cursed me.

I looked at them coldly and wondered how could they do whatever they wanted in the name of justice without even knowing right from wrong.

I was too lazy to persuade them. No one could stop this group of people from gaining popularity. They would even slap their fathers at this moment.

"Thanks for your gift! I smashed this bitch's cosmetics to please you!"

"Wow! Look at this bitch's cosmetics. They are all top-notch! Her daughter is a mistress, and she must also have hooked up with many men!"

With a loud crash, my cosmetics were smashed to pieces.

I clenched my fists and felt distressed.

"Great, just smash them right in front of her. Is that cool?"

"This is the consequence of seducing a man and destroying someone else's family!"

At this time, a man with shifty eyes came out happily with a porcelain vase.

"This is obviously a valuable item, an antique. I don't know which rich guy this bitch slept with to get this stuff. Comment your opinions to let me know if you agree me smashing it!"

"Smash it!" Alice said viciously.

"Don't touch this!"

I quickly spoke out to stop him, saying that this was a vase that I bought with 30 million dollars.

Not only was it expensive, but it was also a precious cultural relic and work of art!

But before I could finish my words, I heard a loud bang, and the magnificent vase was shattered into pieces.

I took a deep breath.

"Where is your daughter? Ask that bitch out!"

After venting her anger, Alice pointed at my nose and looked arrogant.

"You should think about what consequences you will face," I looked at her with disdain and said, "By then, I'm afraid you will be begging me on your knees."

"Beg you? No way. Ask your daughter out immediately!"

"If you ask your daughter out, I'll keep smashing your things until you do!"

Alice waved her hand, and the group of streamers rushed upstairs.

I smiled coldly. These people were playing tricks on themselves. They were smashing things on live broadcasts, and I didn't even need to collect evidence.

But at this moment, someone came down holding a golden box.

When I saw the golden box, my expression changed suddenly.