The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

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“You… you shameless slut!” Speechless, Allen could only pound the coffee table in rage.

Ada snapped angrily. “Are you trying to say that Sheldon seduced you? How can you have the cheek to say that?!”

The servants whispered.

“Yes, Young Master definitely won’t like a girl like her.”

“She is such a slut at such a young age. I can’t imagine what she will do in the future!”

“She even seduced her own brother. She would have been beaten to death in ancient times!”

“Wasn’t she missing for a period of time before? I heard that was because she found a sugar daddy.”

There was dead silence in the living room.

Allen held his forehead with a hand, his chest heaving violently.

He gradually recovered his composure and said coldly, “Write a confession letter and deliver it to the media, claiming that you seduced Sheldon and that he is innocent.”

Claire narrowed her eyes and almost thought that she heard him wrong. “Are you kidding me?”

“Who is in the mood to be kidding you?!” Ada stared at Claire fiercely, wishing to swallow her alive. “Sheldon is the only son of our family. He worked so hard to get admitted to a medical school and will inherit our family business in the future. He will only marry a girl who is worthy of him, so his reputation must not be ruined by someone like you!”

So, Sheldon’s reputation couldn’t be ruined but hers could?

They didn’t even check whether this matter was true or not before they decided to sacrifice her to protect Sheldon.

Claire clenched her hands. “So, my reputation is not important?”

Ada sneered. “Do you still have a reputation?”

Claire lowered her head, half of her face concealed in the shadows. She curled the corners of her lips, her smile was gloomy and her eyes were wicked. “I’m quite curious what your choice would be if it were Phoebe and Sheldon?”

Phoebe was taken aback.

“Shut up, do you think Phoebe would do a dirty thing like this?!” Ada cursed loudly.

In fact, she was forcing Claire to write that confession letter, not only for Sheldon’s reputation, but also for Phoebe.

If Hunter Johnson knew that Claire had seduced Sheldon, he would definitely not marry her, and then Phoebe would have a chance.

“Get the pen and paper quickly!” Allen roared.

A servant immediately came over with a pen and paper and put them on the coffee table before hurriedly retreating, not daring to stay long.

“Come on, write the confession letter!” Ada rushed forward and grabbed Claire, trying to force her to write.

Claire shook her hand away fiercely. In high heels, Ada staggered and fell to the ground with a plop, spraining her foot.

“Mom!” Phoebe hurried over and helped Ada up.

Ada turned pale with pain and yelled. “What are you waiting for? Go, get her!”

The servants hiding in the corner surrounded her.

Claire raised her bloodshot eyes. Her sharp gaze swept across them like a blade, and a turbulent murderous aura almost came out of her eyes. “Don’t you dare touch me.”

The crowd was horrified and stopped in their steps, not daring to move forward.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Sheldon rushed in, panting hard with sweat on his forehead. Obviously, he had run all the way over.

Seeing Claire surrounded by a group of people, he rushed forward and took Claire’s wrist, shielding her behind him.

Allen frowned. “Sheldon, stay out of this matter!”

Sheldon didn’t speak, and in the next second, he got on his knees with a plop under everyone’s eyes.