Mistaken for a Mistress and Disfigured by Her Future Daughter-in-Law

The unexpected slap made my head spin and my vision blur.

At the same time, those who had barged into my house rushed to mock me.

"Look at you. You look so respectable, but you choose to be a homewrecker. You had it coming!"

"Exactly. We're the moral judges here to teach you how to follow proper virtues."

The neighbors heard the commotion and gathered around to watch, pointing fingers and making sarcastic remarks.

Suppressing the anger boiling in me, I turned to Alyssa and said firmly, "You're Alyssa, right? You've got the wrong person. I'm not the homewrecker you're looking for."

Considering that Alyssa was Bryce's girlfriend and he might have wronged her, I decided not to hold this misunderstanding against her.

I thought she would leave sensibly after hearing my explanation, but to my surprise, she became even more worked up.

Alyssa arrogantly shouted, "What? You have the guts to be a homewrecker but not to admit it?

"I clearly heard you call my man 'sweetie' on WhatsApp."

It dawned on me then. It turned out the homewrecker Alyssa mentioned was me, Bryce's own mother. And the very reason for that was because I had called him "sweetie." Ridiculous.

However, I hadn't threatened or pressured her as she claimed in the livestream. It seemed she wasn't as sweet and innocent as I had assumed.

I fixed Alyssa with a cold stare and said sternly, "Alyssa, I suggest you ask Bryce to clarify what kind of relationship he and I share."

She retorted, "What's the point in asking? Anyone can see you're a shameless homewrecker! You're obviously trying to seduce my man for his money since he's the son of the richest woman in town!"

As Alyssa spoke, her eyes flicked to the diamond ring on my ring finger, and she sneered, "You wretched woman. You're already married, and yet you come to seduce my man. How disgusting!"

The nearby hosts of the livestream took the opportunity to stir things up. "Exactly. Your own man isn't enough for you, so you go for someone else's, huh?!"

"Don't you understand that a woman should uphold traditional virtues? If this were in the past, a promiscuous woman like you would have been publicly humiliated!"

Another host even pinched her nose and waved her hand dismissively, mocking, "I can smell that desperate stench yours from way over here!"

Simultaneously, the livestream chat was filled with all sorts of personal attacks against me.

Upon seeing that everyone was backing her, Alyssa became even more brazen. She glanced around the living room and pointed to a chair. "Tie her up right here. Today, we'll show everyone the fate of a homewrecker!"

As soon as she gave the order, someone immediately pulled out a rope they had prepared in advance from their bag.

The group acted immediately, grabbing my hands and feet and forcefully pushing me into the chair. Afterward, Alyssa took the rope and swiftly tied me up.

Bound to the chair, I struggled and shouted, "What are you doing? Let me go!" But the more I resisted, the more excited they became.

A host then shoved a camera in my face. "Guys, the live show of punishing the homewrecker has officially begun!"

I stared at the crazed crowd and sternly warned, "What you're doing is illegal trespass and abduction. Aren't you scared of the legal consequences?"

Alyssa mocked dismissively, "What a joke. You're just a lowly homewrecker, and you dare threaten me, the legitimate girlfriend?

"Do you really think you can polish a turd and call it gold? Let me tell you, trash will always be trash. No matter how fancy you dress or how luxurious your home is, you can't cover up your stink. Today, I'm going to make sure you give back every penny you've taken from my man!"

With that, Alyssa suddenly spun around and began smashing anything she saw. Seeing this, the hosts got even more excited.

"We've been enacting justice against homewreckers for years and never encountered one as brazen as her."

"Exactly. She's acting like we moral judges don't matter at all."

"Guys, we're going to teach her a lesson today. Tap the screen, give us some likes, and we'll give you a front-row seat to the action!"

Upon hearing that, the live chat flooded with likes, comments, and gifts, and the viewer count soared.

The viewers seemed unable to tolerate it any longer and urged the streamer to act quickly.

The hosts wasted no time and launched into a frenzy of destruction in my house.

I glared at the crazed group and angrily shouted, "You are all lawless!"

Alyssa grabbed an emerald necklace, smashed it on the ground in front of me, and snapped, "My man is the heir to the richest family, and my future mother-in-law is that richest woman here. So what if I am lawless? What are you going to do about it?"