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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."

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I'm Going To Smash Your Computer!

Editor: Henyee Translations

He looked at the photo and then at Claire, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his eyes kept blinking. "Well…"

Claire leaned back lazily behind the chair, tilted her head, and threw him a sideways glance. "This is a picture of me."

The girl in the photo was indeed Claire. Her face, skin, eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, and even the strands of hair were exactly the same as Claire's.

"F*ck!" Gallon got up with a swoosh and the chair slammed to the ground. He cursed angrily. "I bought it for a million dollars! Goddamn it!"

Claire narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. "Haha, you've been fooled."

Gallon was so angry that he grabbed his hair and rushed to the balcony. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, roaring. "Hey, you little punk! How dare you deceive me? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

A man's horrified voice came from the other end. "Mr. Miller, what's the matter with you?"