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I affectionately called my son "sweetie," which led my soon-to-be daughter-in-law to accuse me of being a home-wrecker. She even brought a group of women, who called themselves the ethical arbiters from the "Home-wrecker Vigilantes," into my residence.
"How dare you tempt a man and then refuse to acknowledge it?" they demanded.
"A lady should uphold traditional values. We, the moral arbiters, are here to discipline those who are ethically bankrupt!"
As they yelled furiously, they began destroying everything in sight. All my valuable antique pieces worth millions were shattered.
My future daughter-in-law went as far as to disfigure my face with a blade. With blood on my hands, I took out my phone and sent a message to my son, Bryce Kingsley: [Your girlfriend has quite an unusual way of meeting the in-laws!]

Mistaken Identity, Sweetie Triggers a Vigilante Nightmare

The necklace shattered as it hit the floor, scattering emerald fragments everywhere.


A sharp-eyed specialist quickly grabbed a piece of the green gem from the ground and whispered, "This appears to be a genuine emerald necklace. Its opening bid at an auction would be at least two billion dollars."


Everyone in the room gasped in astonishment upon hearing this, seemingly shocked by the necklace's incredible value.


Alyssa, however, scoffed dismissively, "As if she could afford such a pricey piece! She must have manipulated my boyfriend into giving it to her! What's wrong with me destroying my own boyfriend's property?


"Plus, my future mother-in-law is the wealthiest woman around. She loves me, and I'll soon marry into a prominent family and become a socialite. Never mind breaking this homewrecker's belongings. I could even end her life without facing any repercussions!"


Alyssa stood there, arms folded, exuding an air of superiority as if she were already royalty.


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