The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!
Chapter 253: The Paranoid CEO Imprisons Me

Chapter 253: Chapter 253: The Paranoid CEO Imprisons Me

[Oh my god, what kind of pervert is this?! Can’t have her body, so he steals her soul!]

[Steals her away, breaks her legs so she can’t run, that’s terrifying. Are all lovers this scary now?]

[Oh no, is the obsessive CEO from novels imprisoning me becoming real?]

[This isn’t some obsessive CEO imprisoning me! This is domestic violence! If he uses violence, it’s domestic abuse, whether he’s a CEO or the richest man on earth!]

[Exactly! How can liking someone possibly lead to such brutal behavior? Wake up, everyone, this is just a psychopath!]

[This isn’t even domestic violence, she didn’t even marry him!]

[Oh, poor woman. Someone, please save her!]

[What kind of karma from a previous life did she create to be targeted by such a man in this life?]

[Those who dream of a domineering CEO imprisoning, do you want this luck?]

After seeing Elsa’s miserable state, the livestream audience was nearly in an uproar.

Even bystanders felt this way. At this moment, Wyatt glared at her bruised arms and broken legs with hatred.

How dare he?

How could he do this to her?

No wonder, no wonder she was in a wheelchair, no wonder she couldn’t reach out to me for help...

What kind of torment had she endured these past few months...

"Where is that man? I’m going to kill him!"

In Wyatt’s eyes, the murderous intent surfaced uncontrollably once more.

All his upbringing and rationality were discarded on this day.

It was because he was too useless that Elsa had to go through this.

Although she wasn’t sold into the mountains, Elsa’s current state wasn’t any better than those girls sold into the mountains.

Wyatt cried tears of hatred; the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all. He stood up to find someone, but Elsa stopped him.

"Wyatt, don’t go, he’s... he’s been acting strange today. Let’s call the police first, can we?"

Even though she had previously failed when trying to reach out to the police, her first instinct was still to call them.

This time, with Wyatt by her side, she believed things would be different.

Wyatt listened to Elsa’s anxious pleading; he didn’t want to scare his wife any further. Hearing her say that Seth was acting strangely today, he left Elsa there and went to the master bedroom to check the situation.

To his surprise, Seth wasn’t awake but lying in bed, eyes closed tightly, with a face of fear, waving his hands around, seemingly trapped in a dream and unable to wake up.

Wyatt, along with the viewers in the livestream, watched this scene, puzzled.

Only from the other side of the livestream, Gregory Xander, Evander Simpson, and some Taoism Academy freshmen saw the scene on the bed and their eyes shifted.

Gregory Xander opened his mouth to say something but stopped when Scarlett Jennings’s clear and cold eyes met his.

Somehow, the words he intended to say were swallowed back.

Thinking about what the woman had endured, Gregory Xander and those Taoism Academy freshmen pursed their lips, pretending not to see anything.

On that side, after his initial shock, Wyatt didn’t care whether the person was still having a nightmare. Remembering the torment Elsa had suffered at his hands, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed the person on the bed with one hand, and with the other hand, punched the other’s face hard.

Seth only felt a sharp pain in his face, waking up from the suffocating nightmare. Before he could regain his composure, he faced Wyatt’s murderously angry look.

"It’s you?!" Seth’s face sank, angrily questioning, "How did you get into my house?!"

Wyatt couldn’t be bothered to reply, swinging his fist to punch again.

Elsa, hearing the commotion, came over only to see the scene of the two entangled in a fight. Although anxious, she was helpless, only able to anxiously persuade,

"Wyatt, stop fighting... Wyatt..."

Seth, hearing her repeatedly call Wyatt’s name, was already mad with jealousy. He managed to kick him away with a push, turned around, and shouted angrily at Elsa,

"Look at me clearly! I’m your husband now!"

Perhaps the past months of torment made Elsa reflexively shrink at his yelling, but seeing Wyatt beside her, hurt yet still standing up for her, tears poured down her face as she shouted back at him for the first time,

"You’re not! My husband is Wyatt! You’re just a robber! Bastard! You’re not worthy!"

Her temperament had always been gentle, and with a predisposition for tears, she had never shouted like this even when sad.

Not only Wyatt, but Seth also hadn’t reacted immediately. Once he did, he was instantly enraged by her words, yelling as he rushed toward her.

Wyatt wouldn’t let him approach her again and immediately leaped, tackling him to the ground, the two wrestling once more.

Elsa hurriedly picked up Wyatt’s phone from beside him to call the police, only to discover it was connected to a livestream channel.

She was startled, not understanding what this situation was.

The livestream viewers could only hear the sounds before, but now their vision adjusted, realizing they were being picked up, quickly started posting comments.

[Is that Elsa? Quick, pick us up, we want to see the livestream!]

[Don’t be scared, we’ve called the police, they’ll be there soon!]

[Do you see the lovely lady in the livestream? She can help you get your soul back, don’t worry!]

[You’ll soon be rid of that scumbag!]

[Don’t be afraid! We’ll kill him with just our saliva!]

[No fear! Retreat behind us now!]

Elsa was caught off guard by the positive support from the livestream. The grievances over the period turned into bitterness, nearly suffocating her.

Soon, she understood everything from the comments, knowing Wyatt found her through this livestream and remembering he said he found a powerful master to help her escape this body. She couldn’t help but choke up once more,

"Thank you all... thank you, Master Jennings."

Amidst the chaos, the police finally arrived, led by the security guy and the property manager to the room, stopping the brawling pair.

Seth saw the police and was not afraid of being exposed. Instead, he proudly pointed at Wyatt and said,

"Officers, you came just in time! This man broke into my house, trying to take my wife away, and then assaulted me! I want to press charges against him!"

The same confidence as Clara Harper’s, stemming from the bizarre nature of the situation.

Legally speaking, Elsa was Seth’s lawful wife.

His statement had no flaws.

It was at this moment that Wyatt realized in hindsight,

"You and Clara Harper conspired on this plan from the very beginning!"

Even if he knew Gaia was Elsa, he couldn’t take her away in front of the police!

Seeing the rage in Wyatt’s eyes, Seth’s bruised face twisted into a smug smile,

"That’s right! You say she’s your wife, but do you have evidence? Without evidence, knowing the truth means nothing. She can only be mine!"

Wyatt’s facial muscles twitched with anger, wanting to break free from the police again, but he heard the familiar, calm voice of Scarlett Jennings from the phone,

"Who says he can’t prove it?"