Chapter 4

The people with Jinny became hesitant. They turned around and looked at Jinny.

"Why do you care about all that? Just beat her up!"

Jinny didn't answer their question. Instead, she urged them to beat me up.

Back when we were in school together, we would only ever speak with each other when it was something related to school. That was why we didn't know much about each other.

I just had to make something up. I knew she wouldn't know if I was lying or not.

The girls with her were clearly paid by Jinny to back her up. None of them were prepared to take a life for some money and get sent to jail.

None of them moved a muscle since they didn't get a clear answer from Jinny. They just stood around me and hurled insults at me.

I picked up my phone and aimed the camera at them to record a video. Then, I sent it to my mom. I also sent the link to Jinny's livestream to her.

I urged her to come home quickly and to bring my dad with her.

"What is the meaning of this? Did I pay you all for nothing? That hussy is still smiling over there."

Jinny was enraged. She walked over to me slowly while clutching her stomach. She swung her fist at me, but I caught her hand easily.

Then, she started to growl angrily.

"Then, throw her out of here! This should be my place! This is my husband's property. That's right! Strip her and throw her out. A homewrecker like her deserves to be treated like that!"

She started giggling as she was saying that. It seemed like she had lost her mind. She went to sit on the couch like she owned the place.

"This is my property! Do you want to see whose name is on the deed?"

My mom was the one who bought this place. Naturally, her name was on the deed. My mom was very hardworking when she was young.

She also had an affinity for business and was able to build her own clothing company.

My dad was just a customs officer on the payroll. He could never afford to buy property in this neighborhood.

"Stop acting so smug. Gifts and property given to a mistress can be taken back through a lawsuit."

Jinny lost it when she heard me say that. She picked up an opal trinket on the coffee table and threw it toward me.

She was so weak that she couldn't throw it. It fell from her grasp and smashed into bits on the floor.

An idea came to me as I looked at the broken trinket.

"Don't do it! All of these are things I painstakingly picked out at an antique market. I also picked the opal up myself by a river. Come at me if you want, but don't touch my rocks!"

When Jinny heard what I said, she was immediately motivated. She smashed all the opals on the shelf to bits.

"What are you all standing around for? Smash it all! You already chickened out when I asked you to beat her up. Are you still too scared to break some stuff?" Jinny yelled.

The people she brought with her immediately joined her in breaking stuff.

They caused a ruckus, and after a while, broken pieces of opal were scattered on the floor.

"We've smashed everything. You're just a brazen person who leeches off men. You spent my husband's money on this rubbish."

Jinny felt good. It was like she finally got one over me.

What she didn't know was that she was always the party at fault in the relationship. She was not the rightful partner of the man like she thought she was.