Horrible illegitimate Daughter, Don't Frame Me!

Seeing my reaction, Mila suddenly became excited.

"Weren't you quite arrogant just now? Why are you so nervous now?"

One host also focused the camera on the box.

"Hey, guys, it seems like there's something valuable in this box."

The audience in the livestream also speculated that there must be some rare treasure inside the box.

I quickly denied.

"It's not valuable, but it's very important to me. Please don't touch it."

As I said this, I tried to snatch the box away.

Unexpectedly, Mila opened the box directly.

Inside the box was a glass bracelet.

When Mila saw the bracelet, her eyes almost rolled back.

"I thought it was something valuable, turns out it's just a worthless bracelet, and it's made of glass. It's the kind that no one would even bother picking up from the trash."

As she spoke, Mila took out the bracelet and threw it forcefully onto the ground.

I quickly rushed forward, attempting to catch the bracelet.

This bracelet was a birthday gift I bought for my mother when I was in elementary school, using up all my pocket money.

But after giving it to my mother, I realized that I had been deceived and had spent the money for a jade bracelet to buy a glass bracelet.

However, my mother cherished it and wore it on her wrist everyday.

She said it was the best birthday gift she had ever received.

Later, when my mother got into a car accident, she held onto the bracelet tightly, and it remained intact.

Whenever I missed my mother, I would take it out and hold it, as if I were embracing her.

This thing was not valuable, but it was the most precious thing in my home and my only connection to her.

But, I was forced to watch it shatter before my eyes.

Looking at the broken bracelet, I closed my eyes in pain, tears streaming down my face.

Seeing me crying, those hosts seemed to have discovered some new world.

They pointed the camera at my face, laughing at me.

"My friends, this bitch is actually crying!

"See? This is the fate of being a mistress!

"The law can't punish shameless bitches like her, we, the online judges will!"

I picked up the fragments of the bracelet, tightly held them in my hand, and shouted angrily at the group of people, "I will make every single one of you pay!"

In response to my outburst, they laughed even louder.

"My friends, is this bitch crazy? She even wants to scare us.

"Who are we? We are the online judges representing justice. In places where the law can't reach, it's up to us!

"Come on, guys, give us likes and send gifts. Let's put a perfect end to today's action of punishing mistresses."

As soon as they finished speaking, various virtual gifts started flooding the livestream.

The comments were full of praise, saying that they were fighting for justice on behalf of the underprivileged and that society needed people like them.

When the hosts saw these words, their mouths stretched wide with satisfaction.

They checked and found that there was nothing else to smash in my house, so they were about to leave with Mila.

Just then, several policemen suddenly walked in.

They looked at the mess in the house and were shocked.

"Ms. Dawson, there's a hidden story of your mother's car accident. We couldn't reach you on the phone, so we came to seek your assistance in the investigation.

"What happened?"

When I saw them, I immediately rushed over, grabbed their arms, and shouted, "Officers, these people broke into my home without permission, smashed millions of dollars worth of collections, and even cyberbullied me in the livestream. You have to help me!"

The hosts who were just shouting and smashing things became instantly panicked.