The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!
Chapter 251 Strictly Speaking, She is Selling Herself

Chapter 251: Chapter 251 Strictly Speaking, She is Selling Herself

Hearing Clara Harper’s words at that moment, Wyatt Anson froze completely.

His pupils trembled violently, and after a long while, he asked hoarsely and incredulously,

"You said...what?"

It seemed Clara was pleased with the effect of her words, as she no longer hid her disguise. Instead, she spoke maliciously again,

"I said, she’s not coming back.

Before the body swap, I sold myself into the mountains for a thousand bucks to an old bachelor. Thinking back, she’s probably been someone’s wife for nearly five months, and she might even have a kid by now."

Upon hearing this, Wyatt felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His ears buzzed; he couldn’t believe the cruel reality he was hearing.

And the audience in the live stream, after the initial disbelief, was now raging together.

[Holy crap! This woman is freaking disgusting!]

[She sold herself into the mountains, then figured out a way to swap bodies with her best friend. It was all a setup to trap someone in the mountains to die!]

[Forget about being best friends. She totally disrespected the term "best friend!"]

[Wasn’t she supposed to be a childhood friend? Just how deep a grudge can someone hold against a girl to do this?]

[As everyone knows, the hardest victims for the police to rescue—the girls sold into mountain villages and the people tricked into Myan North.]

The former is strictly guarded by the entire village, and the latter involves collusion between police and criminals, with no way back...

[I’m really going to cry; just seeing this kind of news is suffocating. I can’t even imagine the despair of those girls sold there.]

[All human traffickers deserve to be executed!]

[To the person who said execution, human traffickers also have families and are the pillars of their households. If they’re executed, what about their families? I suggest executing the whole family.]

[Dang, I almost couldn’t hold back my sword.]

[I already typed out my cursing, but ended up deleting it one by one.]

[Almost harmed an ally by mistake.]

[To be fair, isn’t Clara Harper committing a crime here?! Can’t the police arrest her for this?]

[What crime? Strictly speaking, she sold herself!]

[Isn’t there anyone to manage these kinds of things?]

What netizens could think of, Wyatt naturally thought of too at this moment.

Perhaps because this bizarre Evil Technique couldn’t be punished by law, Clara felt emboldened enough to say it so openly.

Thinking about enjoying a honeymoon with an imposter while his beloved girl was trapped in another body suffering inhuman torment, Wyatt felt as if his heart was being fiercely wrenched.

Suffocation, pain, and on the verge of madness.

At that moment, all his upbringing, calmness, and restraint were thrown out of the window.

With bloodshot eyes, he glared at the woman in front of him, and after a long while, his throat finally let out a beast-like roar as he lunged at Clara.

He grasped her neck, but tears uncontrollably streamed from his eyes, his voice filled with agony and despair,

"Why? Why?...Why do this to her?!"

What did Elsa do wrong to deserve such treatment?

What did she do wrong?

What did any of them do wrong?

When Clara was choked, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She couldn’t believe that the well-mannered Wyatt would show such a ferocious expression.

Couldn’t believe he would lay hands on her.

She was using Elsa’s body!

Did he want to kill his wife?!

Fear unintentionally showed in her eyes, and Clara began to struggle desperately.

She dared to be so unrestrained precisely because she was using Elsa’s body.

Wyatt couldn’t possibly harm her.

Things weren’t supposed to be like this.

"Hel-help..."

Clara struggled to squeeze out two words, her whole face turning blue from lack of air as her throat was constricted.

The live stream audience couldn’t see them but could hear the sounds, and from the noise Clara was making, they vaguely guessed what was happening. Everyone frantically flooded the stream’s chat, urging Wyatt not to act on impulse.

And not to impulsively act for someone pathetic.

Maybe the voices from the netizens reached Wyatt’s heart, or perhaps Clara’s face bearing Elsa’s showed pain and brought back some of his reason.

Wyatt’s grip on her neck suddenly loosened a bit.

Clara finally got a chance to breathe, and despite her panic, a hint of smugness subconsciously revealed itself on her face.

See, she was right.

He couldn’t harm this body.

Watching the smugness in her eyes, Wyatt’s pupils shrank sharply, and his hand on her neck was about to tighten again.

The next second, his tablet on the table emitted a familiar clear, ringing female voice.

"She’s lying to you; your wife wasn’t sold into the mountains."

This one sentence made Wyatt stop all his actions instantly. He abruptly let go of Clara, turned to pick up the tablet, and looked at Scarlett Jennings on the other side of the stream.

"Master Jennings...is what you’re saying true?"

"Yes."

Scarlett Jennings’ gaze remained steady, looking at him, her eyes full of certainty and seriousness,

"The body swap itself has limitations. Initially, to ensure the stability of the souls, the swappers couldn’t be too far apart, so she couldn’t have been sold into the mountains. She’s likely still in the same city you are in."

Hearing this, Wyatt’s eyes immediately filled with hope.

Compared to Clara, he was more willing to believe Scarlett, the young Master’s words!

Clara’s eyes flickered with panic, followed by annoyance toward Scarlett Jennings on the other side of the stream.

This woman, why did she have to interfere?!

She had already succeeded in being with Wyatt!

It’s all her fault!

"So what if what you say is true? To tell you this outright, I changed my household registration and name and had plastic surgery after they decided to get married. I even have people constantly watching her. You’ll never find me under the name Clara Harper."

She said this confidently as she looked at Wyatt,

"Even if we’re in the same city, do you think you can search every inch of it to find her? Without finding her, getting us to switch back would be impossible!"

Wyatt’s eyes trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Scarlett Jennings in the stream.

He felt she still had other means to help him.

Sure enough, just as Clara finished speaking, Scarlett calmly lifted her gaze to the camera, slightly raised her eyebrows,

"What if I already found her?"

Clara’s expression changed noticeably at these words, then she immediately rebutted fiercely, "Impossible!"

She and Seth Houghton had planned it all.

Seth would never betray her!

Clara didn’t believe it, but Wyatt and the stream’s audience looked at Scarlett Jennings with eager anticipation.

Scarlett casually fiddled with her phone screen, then aimed it at the camera, her voice like a clear bell, casual yet certain,

"She’s now called Gaia Dixon, isn’t she?"