"But if you don't help me, don't blame me for being rude!"

I was wary that he was setting up another trap to harm me, so I refused.

He doesn't know that the bigger the public opinion, the sooner my family will find out, and the good days of those who want to harm me will be over!

Unexpectedly, ten minutes later, his bodyguards broke down my door and took me to the hospital.

Damien's bodyguard pushed me into the blood transfusion room and ordered the nurse to draw blood immediately.

I couldn't struggle free and could only watch my blood being drawn away as my vision went dark.

In a trance, I saw Damien running hurriedly to the VIP ward with two bags of blood.

"The patient's corpus luteum ruptured and hemorrhaged heavily. Fortunately, there was a matching blood source..."

The doctor's words came through intermittently, and then I understood why they kidnapped me.

It turned out that this couple had gone too far again and were admitted to the hospital, and my blood type happened to match Chloe's.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. It was a message from Damien:

"Scarlett, thank you for saving Chloe. I don't care that you had someone else's baby die in your belly. Let's start over."

I was so angry that I was shaking all over and fainted.

After staying in the hospital for a night, the doctor let me go home.

The moment I opened the door, I felt like I was struck by lightning.

The priceless Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln vase in the living room is gone!

It was my twentieth birthday present from Alexander, and there are only three left in the world.

I staggered towards the study, and sure enough, the landscape painting by Zhang Daqian on the wall was nowhere to be seen.

After turning on the surveillance camera, I found out that Damien, while I was in the hospital last night, broke into my house with his bodyguards.

They swept through every room like bandits, and Damien even smiled smugly at the camera:

"Scarlett, I knew you loved me, but I didn't expect you would prepare so many surprises for me!"

"Although these things are high imitations, I don't mind!"

Trembling, I dialed 110 and sent a message to Alexander's private lawyer at the same time.

Any one of those antiques is worth tens of millions, enough to keep Damien in jail for life!

When he saw me bringing the police to his house, he was stunned at first, then he smiled and asked me:

"Scarlett, what are you doing? We're getting married soon, is there anything wrong with me helping you move?"

"Who is your fiancée?"

I interrupted sharply, "We've broken up! You're burglarizing!"

Damien calmly took out a photo of us from the past and handed it to the police:

"Officer, we are just a couple having a quarrel. I bought all those luxury items for her."

He pointed to those precious antiques and said with a solemn oath:

"As for those, they were all fake goods that she bought with my money. I bought them with my own money, and now I'm moving them into my wedding house. Isn't that illegal?"

Before I could say anything, Damien picked up the only fake item in my house and continued to attack me:

"Look at this glaze color, it's obviously a cheap imitation, it's probably not worth even $50 at a street stall. In fact, I made her angry, so I secretly helped her move and gave her a surprise. It's all my fault."

He admitted his mistake very well and even took out a diamond ring, knelt down in front of the police and admitted his mistake and proposed marriage.

The police believed it and quickly left after receiving an emergency call.

I vaguely heard that there seemed to be a murder, and I couldn't stop the police from rescuing people.

But the account with Damien must be settled.

I slapped the diamond ring off his hand and said coldly:

"Have you had enough of acting? If you have, return those things to me! Otherwise, you will spend the rest of your life in jail!"

Damien saw that I didn’t know what was good for me, so he got angry and threw a sponsorship agreement in front of me:

"Scarlett, how many people did you hook up with to afford these high-quality replicas?"

I was about to retort when his assistant suddenly exclaimed:

"Mr. Blackwood! How come this porcelain looks so much like the one Manhattan's Crown Prince bought at a Hong Kong auction! I heard it was a gift for his beloved!"

The air froze instantly.

Damien seemed to have thought of something, snatched my phone and smashed it to the ground.

"Scarlett! I think you are really crazy! You dare to covet Manhattan's Crown Prince! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Why would anyone like you?"

"If Alexander knew that you copied the gift he gave to his lover and photoshopped a picture of yourself and him with their faces together as your screensaver, you would be dead!"

Lawyer Alexander already knows about Damien's burglary. I guess Alexander will come to support me soon.

I don't want to hide it anymore, so I'll just say it:

"Manhattan's Crown Prince is my brother, and the Ru kiln vase was photographed for me!"

Damien's expression froze.

The assistant took a breath and whispered:

"Mr. Blackwood, she is so arrogant, could there be some misunderstanding? And this Ru kiln vase... seems to be real."

His face turned livid, and he turned to his assistant and yelled:

"Go check who Alexander's sister who has never been seen is right now!"

Then he turned to the golden lawyer who had just arrived:

"Attorney Reed, I need you to help me do the math! Scarlett betrayed me multiple times during our relationship, so I'll pay her $500,000 for each time!"

"Damien, don't bother looking. I know Alexander's sister!"

Chloe shows up in a hospital gown.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, she took out a photo from her phone:

"Damien, don't be fooled by her! Alexander's sister and I are good sisters. Alexander even recognized me as his god-sister. Look, this is our photo."

I took a glance and couldn't help laughing.

The person in the photo is clearly my nanny's daughter Mia, and Chloe is obviously photoshopped in.

"You've been exposed, and you still have the nerve to laugh?"

I pointed at the girl in the photo and said calmly:

"She's my nanny's daughter. If you're going to pretend to know my brother, at least do your homework first."

Chloe rolled her eyes when she heard that and played another video.

In the picture, my brother was indeed hugging Mia's shoulders and calling her sister affectionately.

My heart was shocked. This was the scene when Alexander comforted Mia when her father passed away last year.

Chloe waved her phone triumphantly, like a rooster that had won a battle:

"What do you have to say now?"

"You dare to pretend to be Alexander's sister, Scarlett, you are hopeless!"

Her eyes suddenly glued to the diamond ring in Damien's hand, and her eyes instantly turned red:

"Damien, do you really want to marry this fickle gold digger?"

Damien hesitated for a few seconds:

"Chloe, she and I are each other's first love. Even if I don't marry her, I can't bear to see her fall into depravity..."

Chloe seemed to be stimulated, staggered and grabbed the Ru kiln vase:

"If you don't believe me, I'll call Alexander's sister right now to confirm!"

After the call was connected, she deliberately turned on the speakerphone.

Mia's voice came:

"You mean the vase? Of course it's here with me, but I'm not at home now, so I can't show it to you..."