The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!
Chapter 111: The Authorities Have Stepped In

Chapter 111: Chapter 111: The Authorities Have Stepped In

Dashiell Xalvadora, sitting across from her, felt his pupils contract sharply when he heard her words.

Though he tried desperately to force himself to remain calm, his voice still betrayed a hint of tremble,

"What... five girls, I don’t understand what you’re talking about?"

Scarlett Jennings just looked at him, her almond eyes holding a clarity and depth that saw through everything.

"The youngest, she was only sixteen, wasn’t she?"

"You deceived her into a relationship, then killed her..."

"Why? Because of your looks?"

"Your facial features are slightly twisted, probably from cosmetic surgery. You used your current appearance to deceive those girls, making them give you their love and trust, only to turn around and murder them mercilessly, didn’t you?"

Even while accusing the murderer in front of her, her voice remained steady and unhurried. Yet with every word she uttered, the ferocity and fear in Dashiell Xalvadora’s eyes increased.

He wanted to ask her how she knew, but feared that someone might overhear his secret, so he feigned anger and bafflement,

"Scarlett Jennings! I swear I’ve never wronged you, why would you slander me like this?!"

Scarlett’s expression didn’t change, she continued,

"You really don’t need to put up this act, you should have noticed as well that this place blocks outside signals; people from outside can’t hear anything here. Otherwise, how would you dare to make a move on her here?"

Scarlett spoke, casting a fleeting glance at Chloe Sharp lying on the ground.

The muscles on Dashiell Xalvadora’s face twitched.

From Scarlett’s perspective, it was apparent that the shadow energy gathering on his face was growing more and more intense.

That was likely the ferocious fiend attracted by the blood debts on him.

They had been trapped in this house for years, gradually creating this domain in the world of mirrors.

In this mirrored world, as long as they didn’t reveal themselves, no one could find their presence. This was why, even after Scarlett moved into the house, she could only detect the shadow energy but found no trace of the Soulsbane.

And it just so happened.

Because of Dashiell Xalvadora’s aura of murderous debts, he had inadvertently attracted these fiends, pulling him into their domain.

And now, it was clear that Dashiell Xalvadora was already starting to be influenced by the gathering shadow energy that had settled onto him.

"Shut up! I didn’t! How could I kill? It was clearly her..."

Before he could continue to deny, Scarlett bluntly interrupted him,

"You didn’t kill anyone, then where did the strangulation marks on her neck come from? And the strangulation marks on those other girls’ necks behind you, where did those come from?"

"They begged you, begged you to spare them, but what did you do? You killed them! What wrong did they ever do?"

Scarlett’s words struck directly at Dashiell Xalvadora’s nerves, and his eyes filled with a crimson rage once more, as if he could hear the voice of his mother’s scolding echoing in his ears.

"What are you laughing at? You’re so ugly, and you just look uglier when you laugh. From now on, no more laughing!"

"How could you get so fat? You were already ugly, and now you’re even uglier and fat! No more eating! No more food ever again!"

"This sobbing, how could you look like me like this? You’re not my son at all! I know it, my child was switched!"

"It’s all your fault, if it weren’t for you being so hideous, your father wouldn’t have divorced me. You ruined everything!! Jinx!!"

That voice, by the end, always turned hysterical.

And every time his mother went hysterical like that, he could only curl up in a corner, letting her beat and scold him.

He didn’t understand why his mother would become like this, but he remembered that because he was ugly, his mother didn’t like him.

Not only did his mother not like him, but even his schoolmates didn’t like him.

Because he was ugly.

Even the girls he liked humiliated him.

In his desperate bid to become attractive, he stole money from his family to get cosmetic surgery, changed his name, and transformed himself into the kind of man women adored.

He even put himself under the spotlight, just to confirm that his face was loved by all the people.

Sure enough, even though his singing and dancing were not as good as others, he managed to survive due to his face, even gaining a decent following.

Yet, he was not happy.

Because those women were all too shallow, they were only attracted to his face.

No matter what he did for them, they would just praise how handsome he looked.

Utterly disgusting.

"They said it themselves, that they liked me, liked me so much they’d give anything for me. They all said it, so I just took their lives. What’s wrong with that?"

Dashiell Xalvadora’s mind, affected by the fiend energy, even began to show a bit of hideousness on his face.

"I didn’t do anything, just waved my hand, and they came to me on their own. Who can you blame? Only themselves!"

"That sixteen-year-old girl you mentioned, she came to me on her own. When I went home, she was hiding under my bed, using my used belongings, thinking I didn’t know. Ha, I just didn’t want to alarm anyone."

"You feel sorry for her? She was just a stalker fan, I coaxed her with a few words, and she believed I was really willing to date her..."

"But she did make things easier for me, avoiding surveillance cameras all the way just to sneak into my house without being found. I didn’t even need to destroy evidence..."

"And that girl in front of you, Chloe Sharp, she’s no better, knowing full well I was being targeted by her admirers, yet insisted on being with me, completely disregarding how I was being targeted and avenged upon...

Just because she had some money, she thought she was above me? Wanted to support me..."

Dashiell Xalvadora rambled on, recounting the lives he had harmed one by one.

Little did he know that, because of his words, the internet was thrown into unprecedented chaos.

"I... can someone please tell me if what Dashiell Xalvadora said is true? Why does it sound so believable to me?!"

"Are you dumb? This is just a reality show! It has to be scripted."

"Isn’t this supposed to be a supernatural reality show? How did it turn into a murder mystery script?!"

"I have to say, Dashiell Xalvadora does have a bit of potential to play a psychotic murderer..."

"It’s a bit scary now, is this really just a script?"

"Is the production team not going to explain? Is this a script or not?"

"If it’s scripted, why aren’t there any visuals? So far, we can only hear the audio? Where are the people??"

The live stream’s comments scrolled incessantly, some even uploaded the recording separately online.

The popularity of the "Inspiration" live stream almost broke the trending charts, more and more people were joining the live stream, and the number of concurrent viewers was rapidly approaching three million.

Among this chaos, a sharp-eyed user suddenly noticed a familiar official account had entered the live stream.

"Damn, damn, damn! The official Sea City Police Station account has joined!"

"I’m not seeing things, right? It’s really the official account! And it’s verified!"

"No way?! Did the officials get alerted? So is it true that Dashiell Xalvadora committed murder?!"