Horrible illegitimate Daughter, Don't Frame Me!

Just because I playfully teased my father while riding in the Maybach, his illegitimate daughter mistook me for his mistress.

She, along with a group of self-proclaimed "Mistress Punishment Association" online judges, confronted me at home.

"What, you have the nerve to be a mistress but lack the courage to admit it?"

"We, the online judges, specialize in punishing shameless bitches like you!"

As they spread malicious rumors about me on their livestreams, they also destroyed everything in my house.

Looking at the mess in the house, I calmly called my private lawyer.

"Reduce my father's monthly living expenses from one million to six hundred dollars.

"Also, his illegitimate daughter has damaged antique collectibles and luxury items worth tens of millions in my house. Make sure he compensates me!

"Why, a man who married into a rich family has the nerve to keep a mistress but lacks the courage to admit it?"

1

When I was revising my graduation thesis at home, someone in the homeowners' group posted a link.

I clicked on it, and it turned out to be an outdoor livestream.

In the livestream, a group of people were holding banners and chanting slogans at the entrance of a community.

The red banners with white letters read, [Punish mistresses, everyone is responsible].

As they passionately shouted their slogans, they interacted with their viewers in the livestream.

"My friends, please follow me. I will reveal the true face of this mistress in a moment!"

With that, they walked into the community.

When the live camera swept over the entrance of the community, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Wasn't this my community?

The comments in the livestream were flying by rapidly.

[No way, this seems to be my community. How unlucky it is that I live in the same community with a mistress!]

[I thought there were no morally bankrupt people in high-end communities. It seems I was too naive.]

[I hate mistresses the most. My dad had a mistress outside and they even had a son. Hurry up. I want to see you beat the mistress up!]

Seeing the number of people in the livestream continue to soar, the host excitedly shouted to the camera, "Hey guys, let's get my livestream to two hundred thousand likes! That's the motivation I need to break into this bitch's door."

Watching the host's exaggerated performance, I couldn't help but frown.

People nowadays are willing to do anything for popularity and attention.

Just as I was about to exit the livestream, suddenly, I saw a familiar figure.

Wasn't that Mila Graham from my dormitory?

In the first semester of our junior year, my father went to great lengths to transfer her from another school to our class.

He claimed that Mila was a relative from his hometown and that he needed to take care of her.

However, since I didn't live in the dormitory, I wasn't familiar with her.

At this moment, Mila was crying in front of the camera, tears streaming down her face.

"My parents have always had a loving and exemplary relationship. It was well-known. But ever since this bitch appeared, everything has changed. She's young but skilled in seduction. When my mother found out, she was so angry that she had a heart attack and is now in the hospital.

"But this bitch is still shamelessly pestering my dad, leaving no way out for my mom."

Mila's crying instantly won the sympathy of the viewers in the livestream.

Everyone expressed their willingness to help her seek justice and punish the mistress who had disrupted her parents' relationship.

As I watched this farce, I couldn't help but marvel at how small the world really was, to be able to hear gossip about a classmate.

However, I was so busy revising my graduation thesis that I had no energy to pay attention to these gossips.

After closing the livestream, I sent my revised thesis to my teacher.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to call Qiana Ziegler who shared the same dormitory with me.

"Hey, Qiana, is Mila in the dormitory?"

Qiana was a little surprised.

"No, she hasn't been in the dorm for a few days. I heard she took leave from classes because of some personal reasons. What's going on?"

I replied, "Qiana, could you find out what happened to Mila? She's a relative of my father, and I want to see if I can help."

Just as I finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

As soon as I opened the door, a powerful force pushed me to the ground.

A group of people rushed into my house.

I looked closely and realized that they were the same group of hosts from the livestream who had been clamoring to punish the mistress.

How did they end up coming to my house?

When the leading host spotted me and excitedly pointed the camera at my face.

"My friends, this is the shameless mistress!

"No wonder she doesn't want to work hard at such a young age. Just look at the luxurious house she lives in. If she didn't take shortcuts, how could she afford it?"

Immediately afterwards, this group of people surrounded me and started pointing at my nose and scolding me for being shameless.

Overwhelmed by the noise and frustration, I shouted, "You've got it all wrong! I am not some mistress!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a rotten egg smashed onto my face.

"You bitch. We have caught you, yet you still want to argue!

"My mother's retirement pension is only three thousand dollars a month, and here you are living in such a luxurious house with my father's money. You have no shame!"