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After the Vile Woman Shattered My Priceless Vase

Classmate Kevin Wilson spent half a year flattering me to secure a massive thirty-million-dollar business investment. Yet, right before the contract is finalized, his furious wife Alice bursts into my home with a mob. Falsely accusing my young daughter of being a shameless mistress who seduced her husband, Alice and her crew begin destroying my property, claiming it was bought with Kevin's money. Watching their chaotic rampage, I calmly text my assistant to cancel his entire funding.
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Chapter 1

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!"