Mistaken for a Mistress While Buying Underwear for My Husband, I Went Mad

The onlookers were shocked, whispering amongst themselves.

Linda's face changed dramatically. "Impossible! My husband and I had a wedding ceremony! We're a real couple. You're not real police. You're actors hired by Gloria."

The security guards immediately detained everyone Linda had brought with her.

Though they were strong, the security team I hired—due to concerns about medical disputes—was professional and easily subdued them.

"Why are you arresting me? Gloria is the mistress! If you're going to arrest someone, arrest her! You can't side with her just because you work for the same hospital!"

"And I'm pregnant! My husband is rich! If something happens to me, you'll be in big trouble!" Linda emphasized, sticking out her belly.

Hearing this, the security guards hesitated.

"Yeah, mistresses deserve to be punished. You can't side with a mistress!"

Someone from the crowd supported Linda.

At my signal, the security guards helped me up and leaned me against the wall.

"Arrest them. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility." I forced myself to stay conscious, watching blood flow from my right hand.

Based on my medical experience, the nerves in my hand were severed. My hand was ruined.

The security guards quickly restrained Linda.

Linda screamed, "Is there no law left? You're arresting the wife instead of the mistress! I'm going to report this hospital for injustice!"

When the security guards didn't release her, she started wailing.

"Oh no, my stomach hurts! Let go of me! I'm carrying my husband's only male heir! If anything happens to the baby, my husband will never forgive you!"

The surrounding crowd stirred uneasily at her words.

"You need to let her go! She's pregnant! You have no conscience!"

But I remained silent, and the security guards didn't move either.

A moment later, the police arrived, and the security guards handed over the offenders.

An eager onlooker rushed to tell the police, "Officer, this hospital is corrupt! This pregnant woman came here to deal with a mistress, and they arrested her!"

"The security guards can't tell right from wrong! They're just listening to that mistress. You need to intervene!"

The police coldly eyed the crowd.

"This pregnant woman committed a crime."

The crowd became even more agitated.

"Mistresses aren't criminals, but beating them is? Mistresses deserve to be beaten to death!"

"Beat the mistress!"

"Beat the mistress!"

The crowd started chanting energetically.

I finally recovered enough to speak, "Officer, this pregnant woman brought people here, destroyed hospital equipment, and crippled my hand! I will not accept any mediation. I want them imprisoned and fully compensated for all my losses!"

Linda, still restrained by the security guards, snarled and lunged at me, "You wretched mistress! How dare you have me arrested! I'll kill you!"

The officer frowned and addressed the security guards, "Please escort her to the police car."

Linda struggled more fiercely, screaming, "Let go of me! The police are hitting me! The police are siding with a mistress!"

Someone in the crowd began filming, narrating, "Look, everyone! Something shocking is happening! The police are siding with a mistress and arresting the wife!"

She managed to break free from the security guard and reached out to scratch the officer's face.

"Assaulting a police officer is a serious offense," the officer said as he restrained her. "A wedding doesn't make a marriage legal."

But Linda became even more hysterical, "You liar! Is there no justice in this society? Mistresses have become so arrogant! I'm going to call the police!"

She started punching and kicking the officer.

The officer finally lost patience, "Do you not understand what I'm saying? Dr. Gloria and Martin are legally married. Moreover, Dr. Gloria has another identity that you might not know about—she's the daughter of Dave Yukio. Does she need to become a mistress?"

The onlookers were all stunned.

"Dave? Isn't he the richest man in our city?"

But Linda still didn't believe it. Shocked, she began cursing again.

"How could she be the daughter of the richest man? She's just a lowly mistress! If she's so rich, why would she work here as a lousy doctor?"

Others chimed in.

"Exactly, that shameless mistress, how could she be the daughter of the richest man?"

I smiled calmly, not intending to argue with these people any longer.

The policeman looked at Linda sternly. "Dr. Gloria works at this hospital because this hospital is solely owned by her."

Linda was instantly stunned, and the policeman directly led her out.

"Honey! Are you okay?" Martin rushed into the hospital from outside, "I was at work when I heard something happened to you!"

Linda immediately ran over from the policeman's side, one hand on her belly and the other pointing at me, glaring at Martin angrily.

"Martin, now you care about me, right? It's too late! The mistress you found bullied me and even brought fake cops to scare me!"