Chapter 4She Called Me a Killer—I Proved Her Right

The moment I finished speaking, everyone at the scene turned to look at Emma.

Emma noticed how I wasn't panicking at all and had directly called her out. A flash of disbelief flickered in her eyes.

She had always seen me as someone she could easily manipulate. Seeing me suddenly stand up for myself clearly caught her off guard.

Her eyes immediately turned red as she accused me tearfully. "Anna, how can you slander me like that? I'm your twin sister, and I'm absolutely certain that the person in that phone video is you.

"We're twins! You deliberately wore a mask today and tricked me into coming here. You're obviously feeling guilty and don't dare show your face, trying to make everyone think I'm the killer!"

The people who had been somewhat suspicious of Emma now all turned against me.

"My God, this influencer lady has no conscience at all. She's actually framing her own sister."

"It's definitely her. She should be arrested and locked up for life!"

The pregnant woman's husband seemed to remember something. He scrolled through his phone, then held it up in front of me.

It was a recorded video call between Emma and the pregnant woman's husband. In the video, she was wearing elaborate makeup and the exact same outfit I had on now.

Emma had brazenly shouted, "Your wife and son died because your family's cursed. They deserved to die, so what does that have to do with me?

"You want to call the cops? That's hilarious! The PR team and lawyers I pay good money for aren't sitting around doing nothing.

"As long as I play the victim online, you'll be the one going to jail! You pathetic loser! Money talks in this world!"

The pregnant woman's husband also showed proof that the phone number was registered under my name.

"I checked this phone number, and it belongs to you, Anna. In the video, you're even wearing the same clothes as now. You can't deny this any longer."

The pregnant woman's mother-in-law grabbed the paint she was holding and splashed it all over me, spitting at me in fury. "You evil witch! My daughter-in-law and grandson will haunt you forever!"

The scene became intense. Combined with the phone video and hallway surveillance footage, the people around me hated me even more.

"She's a disease to society. She deserves to die!"

"She's so arrogant just because she's somewhat loaded. She has no regard for human life. These internet celebrities are so disgusting."

"Who knows how she made her money? She's probably sleeping with her rich fans."

Now that Emma saw that everyone was attacking me, she glanced at me provocatively, looking very pleased. Still, her eyes also held a hint of disappointment that I hadn't immediately died according to her plan.

Just then, my boyfriend, Noah, came upstairs. He chose to ignore me, who was covered in paint, and walked straight over to Emma's side.

Noah looked at me with disgust and said, "Anna, what have you done now? I always told you not to go too far, but you never listened. Now look what happened!"

Then he looked at the pregnant woman's husband and said something even more shocking, "Sir, my girlfriend Anna has quite an aggressive personality. I'm sorry for whatever she's done."

His words pushed me to the edge once again, telling everyone that I had always been problematic. Meanwhile, Emma's eyes lit up the moment she saw Noah. She immediately started putting on a pitiful act.

"Noah, Anna killed this man's pregnant wife and baby. When he came here for justice, she tried to pin it all on me!"

Hearing Emma's delicate, choked voice, Noah immediately pulled her into a protective embrace. He looked at me with helplessness and disappointment.

"Anna, I always thought you were just simply arrogant, but I never imagined you'd be bold enough to kill someone. This has gone way too far."

Watching the two of them work together, I felt disgusted to my core. Noah, who claimed to love me, had actually hooked up with my own sister and joined forces with her to scheme against me. What a perfect pair of scumbags!

Seeing that even my boyfriend was condemning me, the pregnant woman's husband was now certain that I was definitely the killer.

"What a stubborn witch! Even your boyfriend is confirming your guilt. My wife and son are dead, so you shouldn't get to live either!"

With that, he prepared to strike me with his knife, but I suddenly dropped to my knees and grabbed tightly onto his hand holding the weapon.

I ripped the mask off my face.

The moment everyone saw my face, they all gasped in shock.