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The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Omnipotent A-Grade Cool Female Lead VS Secret Passionate and Domineering Male Lead That Loves Assuming and is Easily Jealous Because she is wrongly placed at birth, Claire and another girl swap lives. Eighteen years later, she acknowledges her roots and returns to her family. From a country bumpkin, she becomes the daughter of a rich family in the capital. However… Her parents favor their fake daughter. "Claire, Phoebe is smart and obedient. She's a thousand times better than you." Her brother protects the fake sister. "Claire! Don't bully Phoebe. Phoebe is innocent, unlike you—you're full of evil tricks!" It's said that she is uneducated and incompetent. Her grades are the worst, and she loves to fight. She is notorious for her misdeeds, and everyone looks down on her. Only one man says domineeringly, "I will dote on you." One day… her disguises are stripped off… The Vice-Chairwoman of the Mathematical Olympiad, the guru of eSports, the hidden miracle doctor, the Chinese Art Master, the diva of the music industry, and the leader of the League of Death. Those identities are all hers?! Everyone starts to worship her: You are a real big shot! Instantly, there are countless suitors. A director extends an invitation for her to film a movie. The next day, the director is banned from the Internet. The Masked King invites her to have dinner with him. The next day, the scandal of the Masked King becomes the hottest topic on the Internet. A rich tycoon gives her a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg. The next day, the corporation goes bankrupt and he becomes a beggar. A certain envious lover online declares his sovereignty over her. @Claire: "She's my wife."

Listening to Poems in Twilight Snowfall · Urban
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298 Chs

Gang Of Thieves

Editor: Henyee Translations

"He is Brent, a security guard of the school!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"It turned out to be the school's security!"

"Where is the security guard? How dare he?! Get him here quickly!"

Claire leaned back on the chair, raised her head, stared at the screen, and said slowly, "He has already run away."

"How do you know that? Are you in a group with him?"

Claire coldly glanced at the idiot who said this and smiled playfully. "Is he supposed to wait for you to catch him instead of running away?"

The man was speechless.

"Let's call the police first." Someone had already taken out his cell phone.

Claire turned the chair around, straightened up, and continued to tap on the keyboard.

She took a screenshot of the man's face.

Everyone looked closer, only to see her inputting a bunch of messy codes. The keyboard was crackling, no one knew what she was up to.

Soon, the sound stopped abruptly.