The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!
Chapter 250: The Two People with Exchanged Souls

Chapter 250: Chapter 250: The Two People with Exchanged Souls

Wyatt Anson was always a man who valued reason above all else.

It was precisely this sense of reason that, even while immersed in the bliss of his new marriage, allowed him to calmly notice the differences in the people around him.

At the same time, he clearly understood one principle.

When you’re being falsely accused, don’t blindly fall into proving yourself.

Doing so would let the other party lead you by the nose.

With this in mind, he quickly calmed his mind and restored his usual expression of composed restraint.

He lowered his voice and said,

"Your reaction like this only makes me more convinced that you’re not her."

When he said this, he looked at her with eyes that no longer feigned intimacy, but instead were entirely cold and indifferent.

The woman froze, a trace of panic inadvertently flashing in her eyes.

Yet she quickly calmed down, recalling the words Seth Houghton taught her, her voice again filled with sorrowful accusation,

"Wyatt, what’s wrong with you? You were not like this before. Are you... are you having mental issues? Is that why you have such strange notions about me?"

Seth had said that as long as she labeled him as mentally ill, making the netizens and even the show crew perceive his motives as impure, they would not believe what he said.

When no one believed him and even regarded him as having some mental disorder, she, as his wife, would have reason to take control over him, and he could only resign himself to accepting her as his wife.

Thinking of this, the woman again strengthened her resolve, prepared to add more fuel to the fire.

However, unexpectedly, a clear, pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the live broadcast.

"I forgot to mention earlier, there’s actually another way to determine if your wife’s soul has been swapped."

Scarlett Jennings’ words completely ignored the woman’s recent accusations and the audience’s commentary, as if there was no sudden appearance of the wife, she continued discussing the original issue with Wyatt Anson.

Upon hearing this, Wyatt Anson’s eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

The woman’s expression changed slightly, wanting to speak to prevent it, but Scarlett Jennings had already started talking to herself,

"Soul swapping doesn’t mean memory swapping. You mentioned she deliberately retains some of your wife’s habits, which implies she knows your wife in reality. Additionally, soul swapping requires both parties to be matched in all respects, meaning her age, zodiac, birth date, and even appearance should be similar to your original wife’s.

You can check if among your wife’s friends, there’s anyone who matches these conditions and has recently shown a personality change or has become a vegetable due to an accident."

As soon as Scarlett Jennings said this, the woman’s face instantly showed obvious panic, while Wyatt Anson quickly sifted through Scarlett Jennings’ potential candidates in his mind and immediately thought of someone.

"I don’t know about those with personality changes or who are in a vegetative state, but there’s one person. She shares the same birthday as Elsa, matches Elsa’s conditions in all aspects, and is well-acquainted with Elsa’s past and some details of my interactions with Elsa..."

While speaking, Wyatt Anson’s eyes fixed intensely on the "Elsa" in front of him, then he spoke as if grinding his teeth,

"Elsa’s childhood friend and bestie, Clara Harper!"

Perhaps Wyatt Anson’s stare was too overwhelming, as upon hearing him utter Clara Harper’s name through gritted teeth, the "Elsa" before him trembled violently, her face uncontrollably paling slightly.

With just that reaction, how could Wyatt Anson have any uncertainty left? The composed, restrained demeanor he had maintained completely dissipated in that instant, revealing anger on his face,

"Clara Harper, it really is you!"

"No! It’s not me!" The woman was still trying to deny it, but the trembling in her voice had already betrayed her inner turmoil.

The audience waiting to see the scumbag get exposed was momentarily dumbfounded.

Had things taken another turn?

Was the scumbag not a scumbag after all? Was what he said true?

And on Wyatt Anson’s side of the video call, he had stepped forward without hesitation, grabbing hold of Clara Harper.

With an ugly expression, he interrogated her, "Clara Harper, what have you done to Elsa?! What exactly did you do to her?!"

Clara Harper, being grabbed by the shoulders, remained defiant,

"Wyatt, you’ve gone crazy! I’m Elsa! Not Clara Harper! Look at me, I’m your wife...

Wyatt, I beg you, don’t be fooled by those so-called masters online. I am your wife, I..."

Her words were cut off, however, as Wyatt Anson sharply interrupted,

"Don’t think you can deceive me again! Clara Harper, no wonder I always found you so familiar... did you think by using Elsa’s body you’ve truly become her? How can you compare? Your deceitfulness and ugliness, you aren’t even worthy of being her friend!"

Maybe it was Wyatt Anson’s overly sharp attitude, or perhaps his words provoked Clara Harper, but her face suddenly changed colors, not caring that they were still on a live video call as she openly acknowledged her identity,

"In what way am I inferior to her?! Why do all of you only see her?! What am I to you?

Am I unworthy of being her friend? When clearly she’s the one unworthy of being mine! Elsa doesn’t deserve it, she’s the truly hypocritical one!! You’re all blind! You’re all blind! In what way am I inferior to her?!"

"I don’t want to hear you say these things, I just want to know where Elsa is?! Where have you hidden her?!"

Wyatt Anson was currently more concerned about Elsa’s whereabouts.

Now that Elsa’s body was occupied by Clara Harper, the real Elsa had to be in Clara Harper’s body!

No wonder, no wonder Clara Harper hadn’t appeared since he and Elsa got married. They must have used some means to control Elsa.

Otherwise, if it were a simple soul swap, Elsa would definitely have tried to contact him.

Even if he didn’t believe it, she would’ve come to him.

But she hadn’t.

This could only mean she had been controlled by someone.

As this possibility dawned on him, Wyatt Anson’s face darkened further, and his grip on Clara Harper’s shoulders tightened.

"Where is Elsa now?! Speak!"

Clara Harper winced slightly at his actions, her face showing pain as she looked at Wyatt Anson, her eyes filled with grievance and accusation,

"Wyatt, you’re hurting me!"

She used Elsa’s face to say such words, and despite himself, Wyatt Anson couldn’t help but be momentarily dazed, but soon his expression hardened again, suddenly shoving her away.

"Don’t use Elsa’s face to make that disgusting expression! She would never be like you."

Suddenly pushed away and hearing him repeatedly call her disgusting, Clara Harper’s face twisted momentarily.

Looking again at Wyatt Anson, her eyes brimmed with resentment, then she seemed to think of something and spoke as if seeking revenge,

"I told you I am Elsa! I will continue to be Elsa, getting angry won’t help; do you know why?

Because before I swapped bodies with her, I already used my own body to get—mar-ried! And my spouse lives deep in the mountains, the kind from which you can’t escape after marrying!"