The Ungrateful Brother and The Vicious Sister-in-law

I stood up, wiped away my tears, and glared fiercely at Elisa and her crew.

"Officers, they've illegally detained and assaulted me, and they've vandalized my car!

"The antiques and artworks in the car were part of my parents' estate from overseas. The pieces are one-of-a-kind, especially the Renaissance painting'—my father paid nearly four hundred million for it!

"I'm not looking for a settlement. You can bring in experts if needed. I want them to compensate me for the full value!"

The police officers were taken aback by the amount involved; it was probably the biggest case they'd ever dealt with. Without hesitation, they secured the scene, restrained Elisa and her group, and called for backup.

Elisa shot me a furious look and sneered, "Disgusting mistress, even now you're trying to scam us?

"Whether those antiques are real or not, they were bought with my man's money, right?

"My man's money is mine. If I smash my own stuff, why should I pay for it?

"Stop with your parents' relics nonsense. Bah!

"Officers, I suggest you investigate this woman thoroughly. Not only is she meddling in other people's relationships as a mistress, she might even be involved in smuggling or selling antiques!"

Elisa's claims were echoed by the women around her. James, my driver, whispered to the officers, and their expressions changed. It seemed James had informed them of my identity.

Then, a tall officer frowned at Elisa and her group and said sternly, "Causing a disturbance, disrupting public order, and illegally detaining and assaulting others—regardless of your reasons, you're breaking the law. Come with us to the station."

Elisa and her gang, realizing the gravity of the situation, glared at me one last time and followed the officers to the airport precinct.

James called the company's top legal team, and when we arrived at the station, a dozen lawyers were already waiting for me.

Seeing the lawyers, Elisa laughed triumphantly.

"Don't worry, ladies. These lawyers are from my man's company. I know the lead lawyer; I had dinner with him and my man not long ago!"

Her entourage sighed in relief and resumed their mocking attitude. I remained silent, my expression cold.

"Mr. Gallagher!" Elisa hurried over and said, "Did Scott send you? Perfect timing. This mistress is trying to scam us. She—"

Before she could finish, the lawyers bypassed her without a glance and approached me.

"Miss Davidson," Mr. Gallagher, the lead lawyer, said respectfully, "We understand the situation. How would you like to proceed?"

I replied coldly, "Every single one of them should end up destitute, begging on the streets!"

Elisa and her group were stunned, their faces turning ashen with disbelief.