My Dad's Mistress Taught Me A Lesson in Public

While shopping for Valentine's Day gifts with her father, Bruce, the protagonist is suddenly targeted by his actual, pregnant mistress, Selene. Mistaken for a shameless college girl competing for the family fortune, she is publicly humiliated and physically assaulted by Selene's entourage. Despite wearing haute couture, her clothes are torn and her purchases ruined. Selene dismissively throws down a payment card to cover the damages, but the protagonist highly doubts there is any money on it.

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Chapter 4

"Father? You're quite playful. You must call him dad a lot." Nora smiled while covering her mouth.

Selene snorted, "Don't bring your bed stuff to me, who are you screaming for? How much do I have to pay you for screaming?"

My heart sank as I stared at her.

"How dare you look at me like that?" Selene shouted, slamming my head into the counter. "And your hair's in the way."

She grabbed scissors and cut my long hair, saying, "College students rely on their looks to seduce. Let's see who wants a bald person in bed calling for Daddy."

Tears streamed down my face as I felt utterly powerless.

Being tied up by these people, I was unable to escape, like a fish ready for slaughter.

I dodged with all my strength, and Selene's scissors stabbed straight into the bag placed in the middle of the counter.

That was the treasure of the store, and Nora gasped.

"What are you panicking about? My husband is rich." Selene glanced at her unhappily, "You will all be fired tomorrow."

Nora quickly agreed, "It's only fair for you to teach the mistress a lesson. We're here to support you."

"Can't you see? She's the mistress. Why are you siding with her?" I cried, desperate for them to understand.

"Girl, having money means having a good outlook on life. Look at her, she has the temperament of a legitimate wife," Nora laughed lightly.

Selene shot me a look. "You all did poorly. How can she still say that? You didn't hit her hard enough."

"Hit her hard."

Suddenly, a group of strong men surrounded me, punching and kicking. I felt my ribs threatening to break.

In despair, I glanced at the door, hoping Bruce would appear. Just when I was paying, he said that someone scratched his car in the underground garage and he went to check.

"You've messed with the wrong person. Normally, it's just a matter of time, but on Valentine's Day, you dared to steal my man from me," Selene said calmly, sipping her coffee.

I wanted to retort, but I couldn't utter a word.

Bruce didn't come, but a group of onlookers came.

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