Her sudden slap and the overwhelming insults made me feel both painful and embarrassed.

All the guests in the beauty salon were eagerly watching such a drama where a legitimate wife beat up a mistress.

"She seems quite well-mannered with her words and actions."

"Unexpectedly, at this age, she would seduce other men and do such shameless things. Everything can indeed happen in this vast world."

Everyone's whisper rang out in my ears.

I endured the pain on my face and explained, "Siena, you misunderstood. I am Troy's..."

Siena didn't give me a chance to speak.

She grabbed my hair and pushed me down to the ground. Several of her friends swarmed up, punching and kicking me.

The intense pain almost numbed my whole body.

Siena scolded me while beating me, "You slut. You seduced my husband, and you deny that you're not a mistress.

"If you're not his mistress, how do you know my name?

"It is funny. I didn't expect you to hide so well.

"Let me tell you. A lowly woman like you will never be able to rise high and gain glory. Don't ever think about snatching my husband from me in your whole life. When I marry into a wealthy family, I will sell you to a brothel, let you serve thousands of men, and be taken advantage of by tens of thousands!"

Amid such offensive insults, I kept explaining, "Siena, I am not Troy's mistress. If you don't believe me, call Troy and ask him."

Before, Troy had shown me photos and videos of him and Siena together.

In the photos, Siena appeared as a gentle, considerate, and well-educated girl.

But now I realized that I was wrong.

I didn't expect Siena to be so sarcastic and mean. She wouldn't give me any chance to explain. She pulled my hair apart and crazily dragged me around. Suffering from excruciating pain, I screamed over and over again.

"Well, Troy? You're calling him so intimately. A cheap whore is always a cheap whore. Now you're still verbally stubborn."

Siena looked gloomy, saying, "Humph. What a stubborn woman. You sluts who serve as mistresses for others will never admit that you are mistresses even in death!

"Later, I will take you to the engagement banquet and personally ask Troy whether you or I serve him better.

"With me around, you will never be able to marry into a wealthy family in your whole life. At best, you are just second-used goods that Troy will kick away after getting tired of you."

Siena's sharp curses kept stimulating my nerves.

I dared not imagine what would happen if Troy married a woman like Siena in the future.

Before this, I was full of expectations. I even bought a post-marriage villa for them.

"Humph. Let's kill this slut!"

"Take off her clothes. Today, I want to see if this trash has any shame."

Siena's best friend's eyes flickered with fierceness.

They stared at me intently.

Four or five people were crazily pulling my hair and beating me on the ground. Cooperating with another woman, Siena was tearing off the buttons on my long dress.

For a moment, I was covered in blood, and my body was exposed.

Everyone looked at me gloatingly as if it no longer mattered to them whether I was a mistress or not.

The scene of me being humiliated and beaten became a great show in their eyes. They watched it with excitement.

I desperately covered my chest.

There were so many of them. I was simply no match for them.

The intense pain almost made me faint. In a daze, I even saw Siena taking out her cell phone and starting to take pictures of me.

"You slut. Your reputation is to be ruined."

Siena's several close friends were about to tear off my remaining tattered clothes.

I shouted out, "Siena, I am Troy's mother!"

Siena was stunned.

I thought she would call Troy and personally verify my identity.

She laughed recklessly, saying, "You a vixen. Do you deserve to be Troy's mother and my mother-in-law?

"You are just a mistress who can only serve others for a lifetime and live in darkness. You are nobody but a good-looking slut.

"Troy will never like you.

"If you are Troy's mother, then the whole world would be turned upside down."

Siena sneered, her face showing madness. Taking out her cell phone, she constantly took pictures of me.

What made me desperate was that there were many employees and customers in this beauty salon, but no one stopped them.

Everyone was holding their cell phones and taking random pictures of me.

"Did you see it?"

"This is the end for someone who becomes a mistress for others!"

"The legitimate wife caught her in a beauty salon. The mistress deserves to die. Take off all her clothes, and let her be disgraced. She can never turn her life around!"

The guests added fuel to the fire.

Everything around me was in chaos. I felt like my face was covered in blood. I was going to be beaten to death by them.

In the chaos, I seemed to hear Siena's best friend, who was uncertain about the situation, asking quietly, "Siena, should we confirm it?"

"What if she is..."

Before she finished speaking, Siena waved her hand to interrupt her.

Looking at me lying in a pool of blood with disheveled hair, she said with a sneer, "Humph. My mother-in-law is still in Orco. She said she will only arrive today."

I did tell Troy that I would attend their engagement banquet on that exact day.

By the way, I would formally meet Siena.

I was very happy. I would surely attend Troy's wedding regardless of what happened.

So I arrived early last night.

I had a meal with Troy at a restaurant near the airport. Now I knew that Siena was referring to the photo Troy posted on Facebook last night.

I was the mistress that Siena wanted to beat up.

Amid the tearing and fighting, Siena tore my long dress down to my waist. Her friend restrained my both friends. Siena tore off my remaining underwear.

There was a burst of commotion around.

"Well, you have the guts to be a mistress, but you don't dare to let others see your private part?"

"Indeed, you have got something. I didn't expect you to maintain yourself so well."

Everyone picked up their cell phones and took pictures of me fervently.

I screamed miserably, struggling with all my strength, but her friends firmly pressed me to the ground.

"Take her hands away to reveal her chest."

"I want to post the photos online so that netizens across the country can see this slut's body."

Siena almost lost her mind.

The sound of her laughter echoed through the beauty salon.

I fell into a pool of blood, almost dying.

Until now, I finally confirmed that Troy had never shown Siena my photo.

"Siena, does she seem to be dying?"

"Shall we continue?"

Seeing my condition, Siena's best friends were a little scared.

Siena sneered, saying, "You act so amazingly. When you were being Troy's mistress, did you ever think about your outcome some other day?"

“It's okay. As long as I marry Troy and marry into a wealthy family, Troy and my mother-in-law will help me handle it no matter what happens."

...

After finishing her words, Siena waved her hand and said, “Drag her into the car.”

Then she looked down at her wristwatch, and her face changed. She hurriedly said, “Hurry up. Let's go to the engagement banquet venue. My mother-in-law should be there soon."

“Troy said he wants to formally introduce me to my mother-in-law today!”

After Siena finished speaking, her group of girlfriends started pulling my hair and walked out of the beauty salon.

Before leaving, she raised her voice and said to the boss of the beauty salon, “Regarding all the losses caused by us here today, go to the finance department of the Malone Group to be reimbursed for it. Tell them that it is Troy's wife, who send you there.”

...

At the words, the boss of the beauty salon's face changed.

He quickly showed a pleasing smile and said, “So it's Mrs. Malone. Don't worry. We won't call the police about what happened here today.”

Siena was proud and satisfied.

I, who had almost lost all my strength, was humiliated, allowing them to drag me out of the beauty salon.

Passers-by were pointing at me and whispering.

Siena stood with her hands on her hips and cursed, "I'm teaching the mistress a lesson. It's none of your business."

Someone couldn't bear it anymore. A woman stepped forward to persuade, "Miss, even if she indeed is the mistress, you can't beat her up like this. Her face is covered in blood, and you tore her dress."

"Get a piece of clothing to cover her up. Every part of hers has been exposed. We all have our dignity."

"Moreover, what you are doing is illegal."

Siena wouldn't listen at all.

She sneered at the woman who spoke up, saying sarcastically, "Well, you are so eager to come forward to defend this slut."

"The way I see it, you are just like her. You are a shameless mistress, right?"

"And I am rich. My husband is the chairman of the Malone Group. Even if I kill someone, I can afford the compensation."

The woman angrily glanced at Siena.

I didn't expect Siena, who looked gentle and weak, to speak so viciously.

Finally, Siena and her close friends drove and dragged to the lobby of the hotel where the engagement banquet was held.

Today was the engagement banquet. Both families had invited many guests from each side. There were dozens of them. I was dragged in. The guests on Siena's side and various relatives all looked at me in unison.

"Siena, is she the mistress you mentioned?"

Siena's parents stood up and looked at me with resentment on their faces.

Siena nodded, saying, "Yes, that's right. She is the woman in the photo my husband posted on his Facebook timeline last night. I couldn't have mistaken her."

...

Hearing Siena's confirmation, her mother, Elaina Newman, ran straight to me and started slapping my scalp furiously.

"Bitch. How dare you steal my daughter's man?"

"Today, I'll kill you."

The continuous blows left me too weak to even speak.

I even wondered if they would beat me to death here today.

"Kill her!"

"Only my daughter can marry into a wealthy family!"

Elaina called her friends over. The people from her side surrounded me again.

In the end, Elaina said to Siena, "Siena, bring a knife over. I want to ruin her face."

"I'll see how you seduce other men in the future."

Siena handed a knife to Elaina.

Everyone was looking at me.

As I endured heart-wrenching pain, Elaina fiercely slashed my face with the knife.

"Ouch!"

I screamed hoarsely.

The overwhelming pain made me wake up from the daze.

...

At this time, Siena's cell phone rang. She arrogantly turned on the speakerphone, and Troy's voice rang out.

"Siena, has my mom arrived?"

"What happened over your side? Why is it so noisy?"

Siena sneered, saying, "I'm teaching your mistress a lesson!"

Troy was stunned.

"My mistress?"

"What are you talking about?"