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Brenda had lost her mind. She played the video right then and there, not caring about the passionate and ambiguous. sounds coming from her phone. 

Evelyn, flustered, had just seen the news. Hearing those sounds now, she was even more panicked, her voice trembling. “Mom…. 

Brenda slapped Evelyn hard, her eyes bloodshot with rage. She cursed venomously, “Mom? You still dare to call me Mom! Charlie Valence is your stepfather. Do you understand what a stepfather is?” 

her now. 

The more she had once protected and pampered Evelyn, the more she hated her 

Brenda felt a deeper, more profound pain from being betrayed by someone so close to her than I did when Connie betrayed me. 

Evelyn, ignoring the pain, fell to her knees with a thud. “Mom, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t!” 

“Are you telling me this video and everything online is fake?” Brenda was beyond furious, her eyes bulging, spittle flying onto Evelyn. 

Today’s events had happened too suddenly. Evelyn was completely unprepared. After a long while, she finally managed to stammer out a defense, tears streaming down her face. “He forced me. Yes, he forced me. I was coerced!” 

Another hard slap left Evelyn’s hair disheveled, her face red and swollen with finger marks. Brenda’s words were filled with raw emotion and pain. “Do you think I’m as stupid as you? That wanton look in the video, was that forced too?” 

Evelyn had no more excuses. She could only cling to Brenda, begging desperately, “Mom, I was wrong! I was just confused for a moment. Please, don’t blame me. I was just out of my mind! I’m your daughter. Forgive me this once.” 

That last sentence from Evelyn deeply triggered Brenda’s already frayed nerves. Brenda grabbed her hair and started slapping her from side to side, continuously hitting her. 

Brenda screamed hysterically, yanking Evelyn’s hair. “You still know you’re my daughter? You slut, do you know who you had sex with? You had sex to my husband! Slut! He’s my husband! He’s my husband!” 

Evelyn mocked, “Is he your husband?” 

Evelyn, no longer willing to pretend, changed her expression and suddenly stood up, breaking free from Brenda. A large chunk of her hair was torn out, but she seemed to feel no pain, sneering as she questioned, “What right do you. have to say anything about me? Didn’t you steal him from someone else?” 

Brenda suddenly froze, staring at Evelyn in shock. “What did you say? Do you even know what you’re saying?” 

Evelyn’s words were daggers. “I said, your so–called husband was also stolen from someone else. You call me a slut, but what about you? I pick it up from you..” 

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I had anticipated that Brenda and Evelyn would turn on each other, but I never expected them insults. 

!such vicious 

They didn’t seem like mother and daughter at all, more like enemies. I had no doubt that if someone handed them a knife at this moment, they would stab each other without hesitation. 

gath 

Brenda broke down, lunging at Evelyn with claws out, tearing at her. “I should never have given birth to you! How could I have given birth to something like you!” 

Evelyn, equally crazed, shoved Brenda to the ground, laughing maniacally. “Get off me! Something like me? What else could you expect a slut like you to give birth to?” 

Brenda was caught off guard and fell to the floor, sprawled out, grimacing in pain. She looked at Evelyn in 

disbelief. “Evelyn Valence, you pushed me? From babyhood till now, I’ve given you the best of everything, and this is how you treat me?” 

*If you had really treated me well, things wouldn’t have turned out like this!” Evelyn, full of resentment, squatted down and grabbed Brenda’s hair, forcing each word out. “You taught me to take whatever I wanted by my own means. Why 

are you blaming me now? Mom, I’m just following your teachings.” 

Brenda was stunned, filled with both hatred and regret. “No, I never taught you that, never!” 

“I didn’t, it’s not like that, it’s not!” The more Brenda spoke, the more hysterical she became. Suddenly, she got up, 

muttered to herself, and ran out with vacant eyes. 

As Brenda left, Evelyn burst into tears. She turned to me with a venomous look. “Are you satisfied now? Seeing us like this, are you happy?” 

“Not really,” I replied calmly. 

It wasn’t particularly satisfying. This was the ending they deserved. 

When Brenda treated Christopher’s mother maliciously years ago, she probably never imagined this day would come. The harshest retribution for Brenda came not from anyone else, but from Evelyn. 

Evelyn gritted her teeth, snapping, “Don’t think you’ve won! Hope Royston…” 

I pointed to the crowd in the hall, smiling slightly. “Enough with the threats. Instead of wasting time here, you should move out quickly before the righteous netizens find your address and start throwing eggs and paint at your house.” 

Evelyn finally noticed the onlookers filming her. Her expression changed, and she lowered her voice. “You! Hope 

Royston, this time you win!” 

With that, she covered her face with her bag and fled in a hurry. 

The farce finally came to an end. 

1 exhaled deeply, walked out, and drove home. 

Elissa’s life often intersected with Ivan’s, and she was afraid of running into him. So, she stayed home, playing games 

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and watching shows, not going anywhere. 

As soon as I walked in, Elissa ran over with her tablet, laughing, ‘Did you see what happened online? I didn’t expect you to be so ruthless. The netizens are tearing Evelyn Valence and Charlie Valence apart. It’s hilarious.” 

I chuckled, changing my shoes as I explained, “It wasn’t me.” 

No wonder Christopher thought it was me. Even Elissa assumed it was. 

Thinking about it, I was indeed the only one with both the video and the motive. 

But unlike Christopher, Elissa would believe me once I explained. 

Elissa asked curiously. “Then who did it? Whoever it was, they did a great job. When I find out, I need to treat them to a big meal!” 

I flopped onto the couch in my cotton slippers, looking at Elissa, and complained, “It’s both a good thing and a bad thing. This person ruined my plan.” 

Elissa, puzzled, picked up a cup of oat milk from the table, inserted a straw, and handed it to me. “What do you mean?” 

“I was not divorced. Just thinking about it annoyed me. I took a big sip of the oat milk. “If it weren’t for that man, I 

would have divorced.” 

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