Chapter 4The Heiress's Revenge: A Test of True Love

Three homeless men in rags stood there.

The leader, an old man in his sixties, smiled revealing yellow teeth.

"Lucinda!"

He threw down his woven bag, arms open, rushing forward.

"Oh my sweet heart! You said you carried my baby and would take me to a villa. When? Can you buy me a roast chicken tonight?"

Lucinda rolled her eyes at the stench.

She backed away, pushing him.

"Get away! Who are you! I don't know you! I called Brother Dragon! Where is he?!"

The old man grinned, pointing at his nose.

"I am Dragon! Big Tony! The one under the bridge! Lucinda, you forgot? That night under the bridge, you called me Brother Dragon so affectionately!"

Lucinda froze.

Flashes of memory.

She fought with Nathan, went out drinking, got drunk, and ended up under the bridge...

She thought it was a nightmare. Turns out it was real.

I sneered, interjecting timely.

"Aunt Lucinda, the 'Dragon' in your phone isn't Big Tony who collects scrap under the bridge? You really eat anything, even got pregnant."

I investigated this long ago.

Lucinda's private life was chaotic. I just helped invite her old lovers.

The other two homeless men surrounded her too.

One lame, one one-eyed.

The lame one slammed his bowl on the table.

"Lucinda, don't be biased! That night under the bridge, we queued up! Who knows whose kid it is!"

The one-eyed man joined in, reaching for her belly.

"Yeah! I contributed too! If it's mine, I'll raise him picking trash!"

Three dirty hands reached for Lucinda.

Lucinda was terrified, slapping their hands away.

"Get out! All of you! Don't touch me! I don't know you! You beggars!"

Tiffany was dumbfounded.

Her proud sugar daddy turned out to be this?

"Mom... this... what's going on? Where's my rich dad?"

Nathan stood aside, watching this absurd scene.

His face changed colors, feeling heavy on his head.

He thought he married a trophy wife, didn't expect her to be so loose.

Pfft...

Hearing the filth, imagining the scene, Nathan spat blood.

"Lucinda! You... you are shameless!"

He rushed into the pantry, grabbed a bigger cleaver, and charged out.

This time, no one stopped him.

"I'll kill you bastards! I'll fight you to death!"

Nathan waved the cleaver, charging at Lucinda.

Lucinda ran for her life, screaming.

"Murder! Help!"

She ran around the table, chased by three homeless men, then Nathan with a cleaver.

"Don't chop me! I just came to claim my son!"

"Lucinda run! This old man is crazy!"

Lucinda lost a heel, hair messy, pathetic.

Running and looking back, she bumped into a figure entering the door.

She looked up and hugged his leg.

"Dragon! Save me! My real Dragon is here!"

Tiffany hid in the corner, seeing this, got anxious.

She pointed at the man, screaming at Lucinda.

"Mom! What are you doing? That's my Top Donor?! You seduced my Sugar Daddy?! Have you no shame!"