Chapter 2007
Because of the slight plastic surgery, some side effects were left on her face. In the past, there were several wrinkles on her delicate muscles. Her face was stiff, her eyes could not bend, and the shape of her mouth was very unnatural, as if there was a layer of lime on her face.
But she still laughed from time to time, feeling proud of the day when she could see the light again!
"Hahaha, you didn't think of it, did you? Haha, you definitely didn't think of it. Chloe, you didn't think of it either... hahaha!"
The fake Justin was sitting opposite the woman. Looking at the woman's appearance and state, she felt her heart palpitate.
This woman used to be the daughter of an Italian noble.
She was a woman who had once been pursued by many famous young men. It was said that she was extremely smart and that she had extremely high means. It was said that at her age, she could help her brother manage the family, and even threaten the elders of the family. It was said that she was once Aman's engagement...
It had only been a few years, but it had become a scene like this!
If the foreigner hadn't brought this woman here and told her her name, she would have definitely thought that this was a crazy woman who had run out of the mental hospital.
Thinking of this, she broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead.
The TV next to him was on, and the TV was showing the black news of the terrorist organization's attack on the South Chamber of Commerce's banquet. The entire West though had become a battleground. The police had surrounded the hotel, shocking the entire New York.
From this afternoon on, the reporters reported the situation over there on the real- time.
He even reported that the chief of the Black Group had disguised himself as Davis, the heir of the Lauren family.
"Mr. Davis has been sent home by the police.
He has been kidnapped recently. This must not be a good memory for him. I only hope that the police can get rid of this terrorist organization..."
Listening to the reporter's voice, the fake Justin clenched his fists tightly.
Dua, who was in charge of guarding these women in this villa, walked over with a cell phone ringing. He bent down beside this fake Justin and said coldly,
"That 'big brother' of yours called. Oh, now you should understand. That's not your big brother. If you still want to go back to the Lauren family, answer the phone as usual. I hope you understand what you should say and what you shouldn't."
The fake Justin swallowed. She also understood her current situation. She glanced at her phone. The caller ID showed her 'big brother"s' new number... it was the person who had pretended to be her big brother in the television news.
"If you dare to talk nonsense, for example, exposing the place we are in." Dua glanced at the woman opposite her again. "Did you see that? Her ending is yours."
The fake Justin shuddered again, and his face turned pale.
"Your big brother was rescued by our people. He's definitely on our side right now."
Dua reminded her. "If you still refuse to come to your senses, in the future, your big brother might chase you out of the Lauren clan. Forget about your father's inheritance, you'll even lose your status as a noble daughter. After all, you're a sister that even your big sister... wants to harm."
Seeing the cold smile on Dua's face, the fake Justin slowly took the phone.
"Remember to ask, where are they now?" Dua instructed.
He had just contacted Aman.
Aman said that the people on the other side had begun to attack the people of the black market, but he just let go of Nangong Yen, because Nangong Yen transferred Chloe.
The fake dealer pursed his lips, picked up the phone, and put it next to his ear.
"I asked you to keep an eye on Aman and tell me their movements. Do you regard them as the wind in your ear?" As soon as the phone was connected, Nangong Yan's angry voice came.
The fake Justin looked at Dua, who was warning her with his eyes, and smiled awkwardly. He pretended not to know that this person was not his brother. "Big brother, I'm sorry... Aman might have noticed me. They usually don't let me hear them."
"Didn't you hear me?"
"Really, that, big brother..." She said again, "Where are you now? I think I can't pretend to be on Aman's side anymore. They can see that I'm not Justin. Come and save me, okay?"
"Save you?" Nangong Yen let out a deep snort, carrying with it a frightening hostility. "I told you to keep an eye on Justin. You didn't hide well, and she was rescued. You didn't win Aman's trust. Do you want me to save you? I'm very disappointed in you. I won't save a good-for-nothing!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In the end, she said angrily, "Why do I have to do it according to your instructions? Who do you think you are? I already knew that Aman received the news that you would attack the banquet held by the " Chamber of Commerce" today!"
"What? Do you know that Aman has received the news? Do you dare to not tell me?" The voice of Nangong Yen, who was talking on the phone, sounded extremely terrible.
"Yes." She took a deep breath and said simply, "But why should I tell you? Do you really think I'm stupid enough to think that you're my big brother? Now the TV is broadcasting live, and my big brother has been rescued! You fake! Not only did you pretend to be my big brother, but you also changed my father's will? You actually used my father's will to provoke me to deal with Justin?"
After a moment of silence, Nangong Yen's sinister laughter came from the other side of the phone. "So you know. The media is fast enough."
Dua stood up when he saw that it was impossible for her to ask about Nangong's movements, so he looked coldly at the woman who was pretending to be Justin.
"You all were surrounded by the police, right? You all deserve it!" Said Cirvanas.
However, Nangong Yen wasn't a good person. Even if his identity was exposed, he still had a way to provoke her. "Since you know that I've changed your father's will, then you should understand that before I changed your father's will, your father had already given 20% of the family's property to Justin. As for Shen necessarya, you're a poor Third Miss, only 10%. You're not loved by your father , and you're not valued by him."
She covered her ears with her hands and watched as her tears flowed down. She didn't want to hear this reality.
"Originally, I gave you a little bit of hope to give you a chance to compete with Justin. Sometimes, the truth is not like an illusion." Nangong Yen sneered. "I think you didn't succeed in seducing Lu either. As a daughter, you are not as good as your sister, Justin, and as a woman, you are not as good as Chloe! Poor Miss Tina, you are a good-for- nothing abandoned by God!"
The phone was hung up.
Pa!
She threw the phone in her hand away. Her eyes were filled with tears and her face was red.
Dua glanced at the woman in front of him and said to her, "Do you really think that man will treat you like his own sister? You're ignorant. Look at the woman in front of you. This is his real sister. Look at what will happen to her. That man won't take anyone else seriously except himself."
Looking at the woman on the opposite side who was laughing from time to time and seeing her hugging her arm, she felt a chill run down her spine.
"Fortunately, you're here right now," Dua said coldly. "If you were still by that man's side, now that his identity has been exposed, you'll be useless. You'll definitely die!"
She lowered her head and went upstairs!
On the stairs, Lita was standing there. She looked at the back of the young woman who was running up and asked, "Mr. Dua, what's wrong with Ms. Justin?"
"Miss Yara, she's not Ms. Justin herself," said Dua.
"Huh? No?" Lita didn't quite understand.
Sitting on one side, Dua picked up a newspaper and read it. "To be exact, she should be Ms. Justin's younger sister, the third young lady of the Lauren family, Lightning Wea, right?"
"What's going on?" Lita walked down.
"It's a long story." Dua thought for a moment and gave Yara an answer. "In general, it's a conspiracy of the enemy."
"Hahaha... Hahaha..." The woman in the prison uniform on the opposite side laughed again, and her eyes began to stare at Aman. "Your surname is also Lu. Are you a relative of Aman? You are really beautiful. I used to be beautiful too. Many people pursued me, but I only chose Aman, but he made me look like this..."