The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 233 - Passed Out

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Chapter 233: Pa.s.sed Out

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Phoebe and Becky looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.

Becky stomped her feet with anger and screamed. “Ahh!!! How could my brother lose? He is a professional player!”

Dora’s scornful voice floated over. “Yes, professional player, but lost. Is he rubbish? Hahaha…”

Derek added. “He can’t even beat a high school student even after bringing such advanced computer equipment, hahaha…”

The two stood akimbo, throwing back their heads to laugh long and loud.

Everyone: “…”

Becky’s eyes reddened instantly and she was about to cry.

Phoebe raised her head and stared at the computer screen, feeling tightness in her chest.

Was Claire really so good at playing games?

How did she do it?

In the arena, the five GIO team members remained frozen in their seats, their eyes almost popping out. Mired in self-doubt, they turned pale.

Joe and company jumped up, gathered in front of Claire, and cheered loudly. “We won, we won, hahaha!”

Suddenly, their faces stiffened, and they looked at Claire in surprise.

“Claire, your nose…”

Claire felt a warm current overflowing from her nose and dripping on her lips. And she tasted blood.

Then, with a plop, she fell to the ground.

“Claire!!”

When she woke up again, she was in a hospital ward.

Claire looked around and saw Joe and the others sitting on the sofa, Dora throwing back her head and crying, and Derek whining in despair.

“Oh my G.o.d, can you stop crying? She’s not dead!”

Dora whimpered. “She is not your mom. Of course you don’t feel anything!”

Derek was taken aback for a moment.

Her words were strange.

“Is she your mommy?”

Dora cried even more loudly.

At this time, Joe found that Claire was awake, and the group of people rushed over. They gathered around the hospital bed, and asked babbledly.

Annoyed by the noise, Claire said hoa.r.s.ely, “Be quiet.”

Everyone shut up.

Claire frowned and asked. “What’s wrong with me?”

Joe replied. “You pa.s.sed out with a nosebleed. The doctor said you are overworked.”

With that, he started to sob. “I’m sorry, Big Sister Claire. It’s all because of me. I will buy you the most expensive supplements to help you recover your health!”

Chuck chimed in. “Then I will buy a ma.s.sage chair for Claire!”

“Then I’ll serve Big Sister Claire water and tea!”

“I can feed Claire meals!”

Dora threw herself on Claire and began to cry again.

In the evening, Claire was discharged from the hospital.

The news that GIO lost to a group of high school students went viral. The video of the game was posted on the Internet, causing a great uproar. Everyone was discussing it and was marveling at their magical operation.

Even when they walked on campus, they would attract a lot of onlookers and discussions.

“It’s them who defeated GIO.”

“I remember they also have a team name. What is their team name?”

“RAW, meaning rose and wine.”

“Wow! So romantic. I remember this name. Hope they can become professional players!”

“They should be the first esports team in our school?”

“Yes! I will be a fan of RAW from now on.”

Joe straightened his chest, looking so proud.

When the cla.s.s was over, Claire was sleeping, her face covered with her hat. The door was crowded with students outside the cla.s.sroom, who were peeping in.

“It’s her, Claire. She should be the captain of RAW, right?”

“She killed three members of GIO alone. I was there and saw it with my own eyes!”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 232 - Game Over!

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Chapter 232: Game Over!

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“Hey… Claire, what are you doing? Get up and run!”

Derek looked at the big screen, distraught.

Why hadn’t Claire run away yet!

What was she waiting for?

The audience was whispering to each other.

“Is she crazy? Why hasn’t she run?”

“Does she want to admit defeat? Commit suicide with the poisonous barrier?”

“That’ll be too shameful. Then she might as well be ready to get shot.”

The poisonous barrier swept over and soon covered Claire. Her HP was quickly decreasing.

Aidan was running in front.

Claire took a sip of the energy drink, aimed at the running Aidan, and pulled the trigger.

There was a loud bang.

Aidan was killed.

The people on the GIO side were all dumbfounded, staring in astonishment. Zack clenched the mouse, and his arrogance was instantly gone.

How… how was this possible?

The audience was in a great uproar.

“Oh my G.o.d! Is GIO so weak?! Three professional players can’t get rid of Claire and two of them were even killed by her!”

“Now it’s a one-one draw.”

“s.h.i.+t, what the h.e.l.l!”

Claire was still in the poisonous barrier, and her HP was getting less and less.

She opened her backpack and Joe and company took a closer look.

d.a.m.n, the backpack was full of energy drinks.

Claire finished off several bottles of drinks, then got up and ran out of the poisonous barrier.

Now there were only two people left, Claire and Zack.

Zack was no longer as leisurely as before, and his palms began to sweat.

If he lost this, it would be a big disgrace for him!

Zack wanted to hide first, but the poisonous barrier had spread out and there were very few places to hide.

Therefore, he would meet Claire eventually.

He must find the right time to kill her first!

Zack was lying on his stomach, looking around but couldn’t find Claire no matter how hard he searched.

d.a.m.n, the safe area was not big, and there was a poisonous barrier outside. Where could she hide?!

What Zack didn’t expect was that Claire was in the poisonous barrier.

She was far away from Zack, and Zack didn’t dare to approach the poisonous barrier, so he couldn’t find her.

Although Claire’s HP kept decreasing, she kept drinking energy drinks to replenish it and observing Zack’s actions with the telescope.

Suddenly, her head became dizzy, her vision gradually blurred, and Zack in the telescope became blurred too.

Joe found that Claire’s face turned pale and she didn’t seem right.

“Claire, are you okay?”

Claire was a bit breathless. She closed her eyes and forced herself to stay awake.

Because Zack was too far away, his figure in the telescope was almost just a small spot.

Claire took the last sip of the energy drink, then narrowed her eyes and aimed at the small spot in the telescope.

With the slightest movement of her hand, she might miss the target.

And there was only one chance because Claire had no energy drinks anymore.

Claire’s life bar began to flicker, and at the moment when her HP was about to run out, she pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out.

Zack was still lying on his stomach in the gra.s.s looking for Claire, and suddenly he heard a bang. His avatar fell down.

Game over!

Game over!

Two big words ‘You Lost’ popped up, stinging Zack’s eyes, and he felt like he was in a dream. He simply couldn’t believe it.

He lost?

He lost to a high school student who didn’t know anything?!

No, no, this was impossible. This must be his illusion!

The audience gasped in shock.

“Am I dreaming? GIO… lost?!”

“This world is crazy…”

“Wow, Claire has killed three GIO professional players in a row. This feels like cheating!”

“Did she use a plug-in?”

“Screw you. When she lost, you said she deserved it.. Now that she has won, you said she used a plug-in. Isn’t this too hypocritical?”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 231 - Big Sister Claire, What Do You Want To Do?!

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Chapter 231: Big Sister Claire, What Do You Want To Do?!

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Claire turned her head to look at them. With encouragement in her eyes, she smiled at them. “Killing two professional players, you guys are already very good.”

“Big Sister Claire…”

They were so touched that they almost cried.

“Hey!” Zack said in contempt to Claire, “You still have time to admit defeat.”

Claire stared at the screen, narrowing her eyes slightly. “You still have time to say your last words.”

Zack’s eyes widened and he was speechless again.

Only Claire was left.

The three people on Zack’s side didn’t take her seriously at all. Their avatars even picked flowers and wandered around, looking very leisurely.

Claire was hiding in the bushes, looking at them.

They must be separated and killed one by one.

But now the key was that she had no sniper rifle bullets in her backpack.

“Claire, there are bullets on the gra.s.s over there!” Chuck was watching the battle and spoke in his headset.

Joe asked him. “How can she pick them? She will be exposed as soon as she goes out.”

Claire didn’t speak. She went through the bushes to the other side, found a car, got in quickly, and drove in Zack’s direction.

Outside, everyone looked up at the big screen.

“Look, what does she want to do?!”

“Is she trying to run Zack and the others over with a car? Hahaha…”

Sure enough, Claire drove the car towards Zack and drove very fast.

Joe yelled. “No, no, no! Claire, what do you want to do?!”

“Shut up.” Claire’s low voice came from the headset.

Zack spotted the approaching vehicle. They stood on the left side of the car and fired crazily at the car.

Claire turned the steering wheel slightly. There was a blind spot in their line of sight. As soon as she pa.s.sed by, she swiped the mouse and her avatar quietly turned out from the right window and hid behind a big tree.

Due to inertia, the car was still running forward.

Zack and the others didn’t see Claire getting out of the car and continued to chase behind the car and shoot.

They were led away.

Claire was temporarily safe and began to pick up the bullets on the gra.s.s.

The audience watched with trepidation.

“d.a.m.n, I can’t believe my eyes!”

Becky and Phoebe were dumbfounded.

From the beginning to the end, Claire remained expressionless, and this series of actions were neat and beautiful!

Joe clutched his chest, still in shock. He turned his head to look at Claire next to him, only to find that she was facing the computer, but her eyes were not on the screen.

What was she looking at?

Joe followed Claire’s gaze and found that she was staring at the hands of the three people on the GIO side, watching them tap the keyboard or swipe the mouse.

Was… was she observing their gestures?

Did she want to find out what they planned to do?

Joe was stunned.

The light from the screen illuminated Claire’s face and her eyes flashed with a sharp light.

They were scattered.

Good chance.

Claire opened the map, looked at the spreading scope of the poisonous barrier, and quickly identified her target.

On the other side, Carlos of GIO was wandering in the building and even ran to the rooftop to dance.

Watching this, the audience laughed out loud.

Carlos swiped the mouse back and forth, bored and drowsy.

Suddenly, there was a bang. He s.h.i.+vered and then saw his avatar fall to the ground. Immediately after, his name grayed out too.

A message popped up.

[Claire of the Red Team shot and killed Carlos of the Blue Team.]

“d.a.m.n!” Carlos pounded the table with anger, staring at Claire fiercely.

One would easily expose his shortcomings when he got carried away.

“F*ck!” GIO’s Aidan cursed, and quickly ran to Carlos, looking around, trying to find the location of Claire.

“Don’t look for her anymore! The poisonous barrier is spreading to your side, run!” Zack yelled in the headset.

Joe and the others found that Claire was still lying on the gra.s.s with the poisonous barrier behind, and she had no intention of getting up.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 230 - End In Common Ruin

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Chapter 230: End In Common Ruin

“Does he want to take this opportunity to shoot Lee?”

“Gosh, how is this possible?”

“In this case, even professional players won’t be able to do it. What makes him think that he can?”

Chuck stared at the screen, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

He was nervous.

Suddenly, Claire’s indifferent voice came from the headset. “Attention, his feet moved.”

“Huh?” Chuck’s head was dazed. He was staring at Lee intently, but why didn’t he find that Lee’s feet were moving?

“From now on, I will count down for you, three… two…”

Chuck felt his heart almost pop out of his throat.

He couldn’t fail! He couldn’t fail!

“One!”

As soon as Claire shouted, Lee was seen jumping into the lake.

At the same time, Chuck rushed out.

The moment Lee jumped into the lake, he aimed and shot.

There was a bang.

A message popped up on everyone’s screen.

[Chuck from the Red Team shot and killed Lee from the Blue Team.]

Lee’s name turned black.

He pulled off the headset and slammed it onto the ground.

As a professional player, he was killed by an amateur! What a shame!

The audience was in an uproar.

“What? Chuck shot Lee to death!”

“F*ck, I feel like I’m dreaming!”

“When did Chuck become so bada.s.s?”

Dora whirred, spinning and jumping, dancing on the spot.

Derek held down the excited girl. “Can you please calm down? You are jumping like a big cow!”

Inside the stadium, Chuck’s eyes were gleaming, and he cast an excited look at Claire.

Claire nodded to him.

Before long, Jack was shot.

Joe was searching the building and picked up a lot of equipment. At the corner of the stairs, however, he suddenly ran into a person head-on.

It was Eddie from the GIO team.

Caught off guard, both of them paused.

As a professional player, Eddie was very responsive and raised the gun first.

This situation had happened in the virtual battles that Claire designed for the team members during the previous training.

At that time, Joe had asked Claire what to do if he encountered this.

Claire had answered patiently. “What matters in this case is response and speed. If the opponent shoots first, you must try your best to shoot him as well. This kind of strategy is called, ‘end in common ruin’.”

Therefore, when Eddie raised the gun, Joe didn’t panic and shot back too.

Two bangs were heard, one after the other.

Joe and Eddie died together.

Eddie frowned. He didn’t expect that a student, an amateur player, would have such courage.

Although he was dead, Joe didn’t feel the slightest sadness but was rather happy.

Chuck wanted to snipe Caleb from the GIO team but was shot and killed by the ambus.h.i.+ng Zack.

Zack blew a whistle with the joy of victory.

Claire was the only one left.

But the GIO team still had three people left.

They were only one step away from victory.

The audience on the sidelines looked at the big screen and lost interest.

“Is it necessary to continue? Isn’t the result obvious?”

“Claire can’t kill three alone. It’ll be as easy as a pie for the three of them to beat her.”

“We don’t need to watch anymore. The GIO team is set to win.”

Becky sneered and said to Phoebe, “Look at her, she’s still holding on.”

Phoebe’s heart was filled with disdain.

Seeing Joe and the others running to the hospital every day, she had thought that they would become stronger.

But they didn’t seem to have changed.

In the stadium, the four of them thumped their chest and stamped their feet, full of regret and frustration.

“Big Sister Claire, we are useless. We got you in trouble, boohoo…”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 229 - First One Died Only In Five Minutes

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Chapter 229: First One Died Only In Five Minutes

The four of them shook their heads.

Claire raised her brows. “Is poor equipment a surefire way to lose?”

That made sense.

Since they had come here, what was there to be afraid of?

Joe volunteered. “Let me fetch the computers.”

Wayne also followed in to help.

The game was held in a stadium, and the audience stayed outside, watching the live broadcast on the big screen.

The two teams sat down face to face. The computers of the GIO team were new and beautiful, while the computers of Joe’s team were much shabbier.

Zack happened to be sitting across from Claire. He looked at the girl while she was leaning against the chair lazily and casually.

According to Becky, this girl was quite good at playing games.

However, it didn’t look like it.

Zack said arrogantly, “Even if you don’t have enough people, you can’t just fill the position up with some girl. That’s meaningless.”

How dare he look down on Big Sister Claire?!

Joe said angrily, “You have a problem with girls? She can easily crush you, OK?!”

Zack sneered. “Crush me? Are you dreaming?”

Claire lifted her eyelids and glanced at Zack gloomily. “Are you playing games with your mouth?”

“You…” Zack turned purple with anger.

The others couldn’t help laughing.

The game started, and the two teams put on their headsets.

Joe and his teammates were all amateurs after all, so they relied on Claire to direct them through the headsets.

“Wayne, go to Line A area. Don’t let anyone see you.”

“OK!”

Wayne rushed out of the building and was running towards the Line A area.

Suddenly, there was a bang in the headset.

Lee from Team GIO raised his head and smiled triumphantly towards Claire.

Immediately afterwards, Wayne’s name was grayed out. He was killed by Lee.

There was a burst of boos outside the court.

“Just like I expected, how could they beat GIO. One of their team members is dead within the first five minutes.”

Dora yelled. “Come on, RAW! RAW is the best!”

Everyone looked at Dora as if looking at an idiot.

Becky took Phoebe’s arm, staring at the big screen. “Joe’s team is going to lose. I followed the method you said and destroyed all their computers.”

Phoebe narrowed her eyes and smiled hypocritically. “Good job.”

Becky turned her head, looking triumphant.

Inside the stadium, Wayne lowered his head like a frosted eggplant.

Claire didn’t have time to comfort him for the time being and spoke into the headset. “Chuck, you’re in Flower Town, right?”

Chuck replied. “Yes.”

“Open your telescope and check the six o’clock position. Do you see anything?”

Chuck narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, his voice trembling. “Yes… I see him!”

Lee from GIO stood by the lake in the distance.

Claire’s voice was calm, possessing an uncanny power to rea.s.sure. “You know what to do, right? Don’t be nervous. Just do what you did in training.”

Chuck clenched his palm, his heart thumping.

Lee seemed to be about to jump into the lake.

Chuck couldn’t shoot him from his hiding place. If he rushed out, he would surely be found. And if Lee jumped into the lake, he wouldn’t be able to shoot him either.

Therefore, the only chance now was to wait for the moment when Lee jumped into the lake.

It would only take Lee a second or two to jump into the lake.

In these one or two seconds, Chuck needed to complete all three actions of rus.h.i.+ng out, aiming, and shooting.

No one knew when Lee would jump. Maybe he would miss the opportunity before his mind could even react.

It was a great test of Chuck’s response and APM.

Someone outside the court exclaimed. “Look, what does Chuck want to do?!”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 228 - Computer Equipment Is Damaged

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Chapter 228: Computer Equipment Is Damaged

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Joe returned home and found Becky sitting in the hall.

“Joe, are you back? Becky has been waiting for you for a long time.” Joe’s mother walked out of the kitchen.

Because of what happened last time, Joe was still angry at Becky. He asked a bit coldly. “What are you doing here?”

Becky stood up from the sofa. “I have something to say to you. Can I go to your room?”

“Alright.”

The two came to Joe’s room.

Joe pulled a chair over. “Take a seat.”

Becky sat down, looked around secretly, and noticed the cardboard boxes in the corner.

“What do you want to say? Ridicule me again?” Joe asked with a cold snort.

“I’m here to apologize to you.” Becky withdrew her gaze. Her sincere tone still had a touch of arrogance. “I shouldn’t have said those words last time. Sorry.”

Joe was a little surprised. Ashamed to quarrel with a girl for such a trivial matter, he said, “Forget it, I didn’t take it to heart.”

Becky picked up a knife on the desk and played with it. “The game will be tomorrow. I wish you success.”

Joe felt her words were a little hypocritical. “Um… Thank you.”

“Ah—” Becky exclaimed suddenly. Her finger was cut by the knife.

“Are you okay?” Joe hurried to check her wound.

Becky bit her lip. “Can you help me find the medicine box and deal with the wound?”

“Sure, just a minute.” Joe ran out of the room.

As soon as his figure disappeared, Becky immediately got up, ran to the corner, and opened the cardboard boxes.

When Joe returned with the medicine kit, she had already sat back in position.

The next day, early morning.

On the day of the game, Claire was discharged from the hospital.

Her wounds had healed, but her legs were still wrapped in gauze and she walked a bit unsteadily.

The game was being held in the gym next to Lance Middle School.

It happened to be Sat.u.r.day, and many people came to watch.

“What’s so interesting? The GIO team includes all professional players and they will definitely win.”

“Let’s go watch it anyway. It’s interesting to see Claire and Joe making fools of themselves.”

“They are so bold to compete with the GIO team. I feel sorry for them!”

Dora and Derek pulled a banner, red and bright, which read a few big words.

Come on, Claire! The RAW Team is the best!

Everyone started laughing when they saw it.

“RAW team? I have never heard of it.”

“They created it themselves. What a joke.”

Like Claire’s team, five people from the GIO team joined the game, including Zack. They put the most advanced computer equipment on the table one by one.

Zack cast a scornful look at Joe.

Joe snorted. “What’s the big deal about it? We also have good equipment, not worse than them!”

They carried the cartons on the table and opened them, all instantly dumbfounded.

“F*ck! What is this?!”

“What’s the matter?” Claire came over only to see a mess in the cardboard boxes.

The mouse were smashed, the keyboard cords were cut, and all the equipment had been damaged and was obviously no longer usable.

Wayne asked huffily. “Joe, what’s the matter with you? We let you keep the computer equipment, but now the equipment is all destroyed! What are we supposed to use to play the game?!”

Joe was at a loss. “I just kept it in the room and didn’t touch it…”

“What should we do now?”

The quarrelling noise gave Claire a headache, and she became a bit irritable. “Enough! Bring the old computers over and use them.”

The others just wanted to quit the game. They were nervous to begin with and now they didn’t even have confidence.

“Is it okay to use old computers? Look at their computer equipment. They all look so advanced.”

Claire leaned on the table with one hand and tilted her head.. She looked at them, and asked slowly. “Is a win guaranteed with good equipment?”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 227 - Rose And Wine

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Chapter 227: Rose And Wine

“Put it in my house.” Joe suggested.

Everyone else agreed.

“I have made several virtual battles of the game. These are all likely to appear during the game. You can practice in advance.” Claire sent links to the four of them.

Joe asked incredulously. “Claire, when did you do this? It should be extremely time-consuming, right?”

Claire yawned. “I made it last night and today.”

The four of them stared at her with their eyes wide open.

When they were practicing, Claire accompanied them to practice, and when they took a rest, Claire was doing these things.

Oh my G.o.d!

“Stop talking nonsense. Get started now.”

In the evening, Joe took the computer equipment home and met Becky at the door.

Their houses were not far apart.

Becky stood in front of Joe with arms around her chest. “Why don’t you just apologize to my brother?”

“What?” Joe thought that he had heard it wrong. “Why should I apologize? Your brother insulted and devalued me first!”

Becky showed a look of astonishment. “Are you really going to have a contest with my brother?”

Joe raised his head and his eyes were firm. “Of course!”

“You will lose!” Becky said with disdain. “Do you really think Claire can lead you to win this match? What a joke…”

“It’s not clear who will win or lose. Claire is much better than you think!”

Seeing Joe desperately defending Claire, Becky jumped anxiously. “Do you trust her so much?!”

Joe stopped talking to her and asked the servants to carry a few large cardboard boxes into the villa.

Becky glanced at the cardboard boxes and vaguely saw a few words written on them.

Late at night, Becky called Phoebe.

“Joe and the others are serious. I saw him carrying new computer keyboards and other equipment to his home. I really don’t know why they’re so confident.”

“Alas, they must have been fooled by Claire.” Phoebe sighed. “Anyway, we’re friends. We can’t watch them being fooled by Claire.”

Becky disagreed. “They can’t win anyway.”

“That’s not necessarily true.”

Becky didn’t quite understand her words. “What do you mean? Do you think Claire will win?”

Phoebe turned over on the bed and said on the phone, “Claire is a very cunning person. If she beats your brother by playing dirty, no one can find the evidence.”

“Huh?” Becky asked anxiously. “Then what should I do?”

“Um…” Phoebe thought for a while and smiled. “You said Joe bought new computer accessories, right? I have a good idea.”

——

The contest date was getting closer, and everyone was practicing day and night, getting more and more nervous.

As amateurs, though they had improved a lot in the past few days, no matter how much they practiced, they were no match for professional players.

Dora also came to accompany Claire. Stuffing food into her mouth, she asked. “Has your team got a name?”

Her words reminded them about this matter.

Their team didn’t even have a decent name.

“Let’s give our team a name.”

“I have a good idea. How about RAW, which is the abbreviation of Rose and wine.” Wayne pointed to Claire. “Claire is the rose, and we are the wine. What do you think?”

“This is good!”

“So, it’s decided.”

Everyone started talking about it excitedly.

Claire tapped on the computer with a finger and said, “The game is tomorrow. Go back and take a good rest.”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 226 - Accompanied By Five Men

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Chapter 226: Accompanied By Five Men

Hunter sneered from his throat. “She is quite capable. Having five men accompany her, does she still need me to visit her?”

Mr. Hopkins smiled awkwardly and tried to explain the situation on behalf of Claire. “They should all be Miss Claire’s cla.s.smates and would have come to visit her. That’s normal between cla.s.smates.”

Hunter said no more.

He quickly walked out of the hospital, got in the car, and slammed the car door.

Late at night.

Derek lay fast asleep on the sofa.

Joe and the others were sleepy too and kept yawning.

“Okay.” Claire tapped her fingers on the computer. “The four of you play a round, and I will watch it.”

All of them instantly lost their drowsiness and devoted themselves to the game.

After playing a round, they immediately looked at Claire.

But Claire frowned and seemed unsatisfied. “Still not fast enough, especially the response.”

The four of them bowed their heads, their confidence shattered.

Claire glanced at her watch. “It’s getting late. Go home and come back tomorrow after school.”

Joe and the others put away their laptops and shouted in unison. “Goodbye, Big Sister Claire.”

Then, carrying Derek who was still asleep, they walked out of the ward.

Claire rubbed the center of her eyebrows. Her body ached a little, but she had endured it the whole day.

On the other side, Phoebe had just finished taking a bath when Becky called her.

“You know what, my brother is going to have a game contest against Joe. Will Claire join him?”

It happened so suddenly that Phoebe was a little surprised. “She was hospitalized in a car accident two days ago. I don’t know about this.”

But Becky immediately made a guess. “In the past few days, Joe and the others have hurried away right after school and didn’t take the two of us along. Have they been going to the hospital to play games with Claire?”

“Maybe…” Phoebe said perfunctorily, feeling a bit complicated.

Was Claire really going to play against professional players? Who gave her the courage?

The next day, after school.

Phoebe and Becky followed Joe and the others all the way to the hospital and saw them walk into the ward with their own eyes.

In the ward, Claire was tapping on the keyboard.

The boys gathered around her.

Seeing this scene, Becky’s eyes reddened instantly. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she couldn’t help crying.

“They just abandoned the two of us! Claire is too shameless. She can’t make friends, so she just s.n.a.t.c.hes someone else’s friends!”

Phoebe was jealous too, but she had to comfort Becky. “Don’t cry. They are hanging out with Claire just for the contest, thinking that Claire can help them win. They will walk away from Claire when they lose to your brother.”

Becky gnashed her teeth. “I must have my brother crush them in the contest!”

In the ward.

The four of them were still practicing APM.

There were still six days to go before the game contest.

Claire said, “The computers used by professional players are best equipped. We can’t just practice skills. We also need good equipment.”

“No problem.” Joe raised his hand. “Where to buy it? Which is the best? I’ll pay for it. Let’s buy the best!”

“We don’t need the best. A medium-level one will do. The most important thing is that it should suit us.” Claire stared at the computer screen. “I’m selecting the items now and I will send you the link when I choose them.”

In the evening, Claire sent the link of the equipment to Joe.

Joe placed the order immediately and it was sent to the hospital the next day.

Claire helped them all set up the equipment.

“Try it.”

The four of them touched the brand new keyboard and mouse and their eyes lit up. After playing a round, they couldn’t help but exclaim. “Wow, it feels so good. I feel that I am not far from becoming a profession

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Chapter 225: Go To The Hospital To Visit Her

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Wayne kicked Joe’s a.s.s. “You just think about the game. You don’t care about Claire at all.”

Joe scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly.

Soon, Derek also rushed to the hospital.

He went to check his arm first, and when he came out, he happened to run into Jack.

Jack stared at his arm. “Yo, how’s your arm?”

Derek said huffily, “Can’t you see it? I can barely even move it. I asked you to find a few people to put on a play but they beat me so hard!”

“Okay, okay, I’ve scolded them.” Jack put his arm around Derek’s shoulders and walked to the ward. “Has your relations.h.i.+p with Mr. Walker warmed up?”

Thinking of that kiss, Derek felt his throat inexplicably dry. “Ahem… a little bit.”

“Isn’t this what you wanted? Just arouse his sense of guilt with your arm.”

They went back to the ward.

The four of them sat down around the hospital bed and turned on the laptop at the same time.

Claire said, “I registered a new account. Friend me. Search for Little Monster.”

The others were taken aback. “Little… Little Monster?”

There was no emotion on Claire’s face. “I didn’t bother to think about a name. The system automatically generated it.”

The others searched for Little Monster on the computer, friend the user, and clicked on her homepage, only to see Claire’s avatar wearing a colorful Afro.

d.a.m.n, Claire was unique in her aesthetics.

While dressing up the avatar, Claire said, “It’s more difficult to operate a game on a laptop than on a cell phone, and coordination is much more important as well. You should practice APM first because you’re too slow in aiming and shooting. I’ve sent you a link.”

A message popped up on everyone’s screens.

Claire said slowly, “This is a virtual game interface I made. You can practice aiming and shooting on it. Don’t start actual combat until you’re ready.”

Endless keyboard tapping sounds echoed in the ward.

Derek shuttled among the others, delivering apples, bananas, and water.

“Are you hungry?”

“Thirsty?”

“What would you like to eat?”

At the same time, the Johnsons’ house.

Mr. Hopkins nagged in Hunter’s ear. “Go to the hospital to visit Miss Claire, please. She has suffered so many injuries.”

From the time Miss Claire was hospitalized, Mr. Johnson hadn’t shown up. Miss Claire must be so disappointed.

Hunter raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Hopkins coldly. “She ran into my car herself, and now you want me to visit her? Are you kidding me?”

“Miss Claire didn’t do it intentionally. She might have been careless. Anyway, it was our car that hit her. You…”

“Okay!” Hunter couldn’t bear it anymore and slammed the file to the table. “I’m going. Don’t nag me anymore!”

Mr. Hopkins was overjoyed. “I will prepare the car right away.”

He ran out of the study, while Hunter continued to look through the information on the special effect medicine project and finally found a clue.

Hunter drove to the hospital a little while later.

In the hospital corridor, Mr. Hopkins twittered. “Be nice to Miss Claire. Don’t say anything mean to her. By the way…”

While he said so, Hunter abruptly stopped in front of him, and his handsome face became gloomy.

Mr. Hopkins didn’t know what was going on and followed his gaze.

He finally saw Claire lean against the bed in the ward, surrounded by five young men, one of whom was Derek.

What… what was going on here?

Hunter narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction of the ward. A gleam of anger flickered in his dark eyes. In the next second, he turned around and left. His footsteps were so fast that even a gust of wind was stirred up.

Mr. Hopkins hurriedly followed him.. “Mr. Johnson, are you not going in?”

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Chapter 224: Surprise

Mr. Hopkins was annoyed. “Mr. Johnson, Miss Claire is not such a person.”

She became like this… because she wanted to protect him!

Hunter glanced sharply at Mr. Hopkins, and said in a warning tone, “Are you defying my order?”

The violent aura that the man exuded made people tremble.

Mr. Hopkins lowered his head and said nothing.

——

In the evening, just after school.

Derek took his workbook and walked into the teachers’ office.

James looked at his arm first. “Does it still hurt?”

“It has been hurting all the time. I can’t even move it.” The boy groaned, put the workbook in front of James, and said unceremoniously, “Mr. Walker, help me finish my homework, OK?”

James chuckled. “Has Little Overlord ever been afraid of skipping his homework?”

Derek blinked. “I’ve decided to study hard because of Mr. Walker!”

How could he say something so seductive with such an innocent expression?

James hurriedly looked away, and coughed awkwardly. He opened the workbook in front of him. “Solve the problems yourself, and I will write the answers for you.”

Derek happily sat down beside him.

Half an hour later, James put down his pen and returned the workbook to Derek. “OK, it’s done. I should get off work now.”

Derek propped his head and stared straight at the man, not thinking about the homework at all.

“Mr. Walker, let’s go to the parking lot.”

James picked up his coat on the chair. “My car has been sent for repair. I haven’t been driving lately.”

“Come on, let’s go!” Derek narrowed his foxy eyes and smiled mysteriously. “There is a surprise!”

James paused. “What?”

“I won’t tell you now. You’ll find out when you go there!” Derek dragged James out.

James wanted to struggle but was afraid of touching his arm.

When he came to the parking lot, he looked up only to see a Maserati parked in front. It was cla.s.sic gray with a streamlined body, particularly eye-catching.

A car key suddenly dangled in front of his eyes.

Derek smiled. “Does it look good? It’s for you.”

James seemed to be nonchalant and his eyes behind the lenses darkened slightly. “I’ve got a car. I don’t need it.”

Derek didn’t expect that he would refuse.

“But your car broke down, didn’t it?”

James smiled. “Just the winds.h.i.+eld is broken. It can be easily fixed.”

Derek frowned and didn’t quite understand. “Isn’t it better to replace the broken car with a new one?”

James looked at the teenager seriously. “Even if I want to change it, I will buy it myself. Okay, take your car back.”

With that, he turned and left.

Derek clenched the key in his hand, and after a while, he threw the key into the trash can.

Fine if you don’t want it!

On the other side, in the hospital.

Claire sat on the hospital bed with one leg in a plaster cast, hanging from the end of the bed. Expressionless, she was fiddling with the laptop attentively.

At this time, her phone rang.

It was from Joe.

“Claire, where are you? I heard you asked for leave.”

“Hospital.” Claire tilted her head, clamped the phone to her ear with her shoulder, and continued to tap on the keyboard.

Joe was surprised. “Huh? Why did you go to the hospital? Are you ill?”

“Come here first. Remember to bring your laptop.”

“Okay!”

Before long, Joe and the others had arrived at the ward and gathered around Claire.

Chuck stretched out his hand and knocked the plaster on Claire’s leg. “Did you get a fracture?”

Joe hurriedly asked. “Is your hand okay?”

“Yes.”

Hearing this, Joe heaved a sigh of relief. “That’s great. That means you can still play games.”

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Chapter 223: Don’t Give Her A Chance To Blackmail Us

“Listen to me. Don’t go to see Ethan Muller, he…”

“Does it have anything to do with you?” The man’s voice was cold and alienated.

Then, with a click, he hung up.

Claire’s throat almost burst into flames.

Now, there was only one risky way left.

She dialed Mr. Hopkins’ number.

“Where is the car now?”

Mr. Hopkins replied. “We are about to reach Franklin Avenue.”

Claire flipped through the map and found Franklin Avenue. It was not far from here. After thinking about it for a while, she rode a bicycle and took a shortcut to Franklin Avenue.

Arriving at Franklin Avenue, Claire contacted Mr. Hopkins.

“How soon will you arrive at Franklin Avenue?”

“In three minutes!”

Claire stood under the streetlamp, narrowed her eyes, and stared on the other side of the road.

Soon, seeing the light s.h.i.+ning in the distance, a black car approached. She checked the license plate number. It was the car that Hunter was sitting in.

Just as the car was approaching, Claire closed her eyes, suddenly dashed out, and stood in the way of the car.

A person suddenly appeared in front, and the driver was startled. He slammed on the brakes, but the car speed was too fast, and the car still slammed into Claire.

There was a loud bang.

Claire was knocked over by the front of the car and rolled on the ground several times. There was a crus.h.i.+ng pain all over her body, and she almost lost consciousness.

With blurred vision, she saw a tall figure getting out of the car and walking towards her.

She gritted her teeth to endure the pain, tightly grasped the person’s trouser legs, and refused to let go.

Mr. Hopkins paled in fright.

He thought that Miss Claire had a way, but he didn’t expect her to use this method.

Mr. Hopkins looked at Hunter and said anxiously, “Mr. Johnson, Miss Claire is injured. In such an emergency, let’s take her to the hospital first. The King of Li Kingdom should be willing to understand the situation.”

Hunter lowered his eyes, staring coldly at the girl who was lying on the ground. His handsome face was impatient, and his voice was cold. “Put her into the car.”

Mr. Hopkins wanted to help Claire up, but Claire was still clutching Hunter and refused to let go.

Mr. Hopkins cast Hunter a look for help. “Mr. Johnson, or… you carry her into the car?”

Hunter frowned, took off his jacket impatiently and threw it to Mr. Hopkins. He picked up Claire and carried her into the car.

There was nothing gentle about his movements.

In the car, Claire fell into Hunter’s arms, her eyes tightly closed. She seemed to have lost consciousness.

Hunter glanced at the girl in his arms. Her eyelashes were thick and long, her pretty little face was white, her lips were tightly pursed with pain, and her little hand was still clutching his clothes tightly as if she had found someone to rely on. Her faint breath slapped on his chest, making him feel a little itchy.

This woman must be crazy, even daring to stop the car with her body.

Hunter took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

“Sorry, the appointment tonight is canceled.”

“What’s wrong?” Ethan’s voice rang on the other end.

Hunter rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his tone helpless. “I had a car accident.”

Ethan was a little surprised. “Are you okay?”

Hunter glanced over Claire’s body. “Should be fine.”

Upon arriving at the hospital, Claire was sent for examination.

She had a few bruises, minor concussions, and a fracture. She needed hospitalization.

Hunter stood outside the ward, slipping a hand into his pocket, and asked Mr. Hopkins. “She ran into the car herself, didn’t she?”

“Yes…” Mr. Hopkins replied hesitantly.

“Are there any surveillance cameras on that road?”

“Yes.” Mr. Hopkins showed a puzzled look.

Hunter’s eyes turned cold. “Go get the surveillance video. Don’t give her a chance to blackmail us.”

Mr. Hopkins gaped in shock.

These words… were too hurtful!

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 222 - Find A Way To Stop Him

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Chapter 222: Find A Way To Stop Him

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In a milk tea shop, a group of people sat around the round table, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Derek asked incredulously. “So… you just agreed?!”

Joe shrank his neck and murmured. “How could I admit defeat in front of the girl I like? And he was goading me, so I agreed on impulse…”

Jack tapped the desktop with his fingers. “Come on, Becky’s brother is a professional player, a member of the GIO team. He has partic.i.p.ated in a lot of national contests. We are all amateurs. How can we beat him?”

Joe raised his head, folded his hands together, and looked at Claire with pleading eyes. “Claire, you’re good at playing games. Please help me. I beg you. I’ll do whatever I can to repay you!”

Everyone looked at Claire.

Claire was leaning back on the chair lazily and wearing a peaked cap that covered her eyebrows and eyes. Her pink lips were sucking on a straw.

After quite a while, she slowly put down the milk tea and asked. “How much time has he given you to prepare?”

Joe raised a finger and replied with trepidation. “A… a week…”

“What?!” Derek exclaimed. “A week? Even a month may not be enough!”

Claire rubbed her glabella and felt her head hurt.

Joe cried loudly. “Claire, I can only count on you, boohoo…”

“Be quiet.” Claire looked at Joe coldly, her face indifferent as ever. “Do you want to win?”

Joe nodded vigorously.

Claire asked again. “Do you want to earn back your face?”

Joe continued to nod.

“If there is no accident, it’ll be a team of five.” Claire’s cold gaze swept across everyone’s face and fell on Joe again. Her tone was calm. “You, me, Jack, Wayne, Chuck, any problems?”

Joe cast a look for help at the other three people.

Jack sighed. “Fine, as your good brother, I can’t just watch you die.”

Wayne and Chuck also nodded.

The team members were finalized.

Claire slowly got up, supported the table with one hand, and looked at them gloomily, with a domineering aura. “From now on, you’ll have to follow my command and receive systematic training. You’re not getting any sleep this week.”

Everyone looked up at Claire, feeling that she was emitting a dazzling light.

When Claire came out of the milk tea shop, her phone suddenly rang.

It was from Mr. Hopkins.

Claire picked up the phone and asked. “What’s the matter?”

Mr. Hopkins sounded very anxious on the other end. “Miss Claire, Mr. Johnson is going to meet Ethan Muller!”

Claire’s heart did a flip and her tone was icy. “Find a way to stop him.”

“I tried, but failed. Since Mr. Johnson returned to normal, he became even grumpier and won’t listen to anyone!”

Claire narrowed her eyes. “Where is his father?”

Mr. Hopkins replied. “He is in another city. I’ve already called him and he’s rus.h.i.+ng back. Mr. Johnson is going out to meet Ethan Muller now. Miss Claire, please think of a way to stop him.”

Claire exhaled slowly. “Tell me where they’re going to meet, the car he is going to ride, and the license plate number of the car.”

“Okay, I’ve sent all the information to your phone.”

After hanging up, Claire found Hunter’s phone number.

She called but the call was disconnected.

It didn’t get through until the third time.

The man’s impatient voice came from the other end. “Who is it?”

“I am Claire.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then the man asked. “What do you want?”

He seemed unwilling to speak to her.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 221 - Let's meet

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Chapter 221: Let’s meet

“What do you want me to promise you?”

“You and the other boys shall not hang out with Claire anymore!” Becky said forcefully.

Joe was stunned, scratching his head with a hesitant look. “Even if I’m chasing you, I still have the right to make friends, right? Also, Even if I don’t hang out with Claire anymore, I can’t ask them not to hang out with Claire.”

“You…” Becky’s face flushed red, and she became angry with embarra.s.sment.

Suddenly, a hand reached out to tap on her shoulder.

She turned her head to look. A tall man had walked up to her.

“Brother? Why do you…”

“I came to pick you up from school. I have been looking for you for a while.” Zack glanced at Joe and his face darkened. “Are you still pestering my sister?”

Joe said, “I like Becky, so I am chasing her. Is there any problem?”

Hearing this, Zack suddenly sneered. “Chasing her? Just you? What makes you think you’re worthy of my sister? Stop daydreaming!”

Joe said angrily, “My family is also well-known in the business circle. Why do you think I’m not worthy of Becky?!”

“How dare you talk back to me?!” Zack looked at Joe contemptuously. “I heard that you like to play ‘W2′ and want to enter the Emperor Game Club?”

“Yes?”

Zack laughed, and his disdainful laughter echoed in the corridor, which was very ear-piercing.

He said with contempt dripping from his tone, “Just give up as soon as possible. You’ll never be admitted to the Emperor Game Club, sucker!”

Joe clenched his fists in anger, straightened his waist, and looked firm. “How do you know that I won’t? Let me tell you, I will not only enter the Emperor Game Club, but also become a professional player, and one day I will beat you!”

Zack felt that his words were ridiculous. “Okay, let’s have a contest, dare you?”

Joe agreed without even thinking about it. “Sure!”

“Okay, I’ll give you a few days to prepare. Don’t flinch when the time comes!” Zack said coldly and took Becky away.

On the other side, the study of the Johnsons’ house.

Hunter was sitting in a chair, leaning back lazily and sorting out the doc.u.ments casually. Suddenly, he found a doc.u.ment.

He opened it and saw four big words written on it.

Special Effect Medicine Project.

Hunter narrowed his deep dark eyes, flipped through the contents of the doc.u.ment, and smiled, looking a bit interested.

Mr. Hopkins came in to deliver fruit. Hunter threw the doc.u.ment in front of him. “Is this project still going on?”

Mr. Hopkins turned pale with fright. “Well… we have already withdrawn from this project.”

Hunter frowned. “This project is so interesting and also of great commercial value. Why did you withdraw?”

“Um… because…” Mr. Hopkins made up an excuse. “This project had some problems and was halted, so we withdrew from it.”

Hunter’s eyes were glowing cold. “Mr. Hopkins, do you think I can’t understand the words on it?”

If it were Mr. Johnson from before, Mr. Hopkins might have been able to deceive him.

But since he returned to normal, there was a daunting and domineering air about him, making people scared.

“In short, this is what your father wanted.” Mr. Hopkins hurriedly grabbed the file and left the study.

At this time, the cell phone on the desk rang.

Hunter glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number.

He hung up deadpan.

Immediately afterwards, the phone rang two or three times.

Annoyed by the noise, Hunter picked up the phone and asked irritably. “Who is it?”

There was a man’s voice on the other end, which sounded a bit gloomy. “Mr. Johnson, I’m glad to speak with you. I am the King of Li Kingdom, Ethan Muller.”

Hunter raised his eyes. “What’s the matter?”

Ethan chuckled and asked. “I heard that you suddenly quit the special effect medicine project. I’d like to know the reason for it.”

“I didn’t quit.” Hunter slowly stood up and turned his head to stare at the sunset outside the window. “I’m very interested in this project.”

Listening to the casual and arrogant voice on the phone, Ethan felt it a little familiar.

“That’s good.” Ethan smiled and said, “I’m free tonight. Can we meet tonight?”

“OK.”

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Chapter 220: I Can Give You A Chance to Chase Me

“Isn’t your elder brother a professional player of ‘W2’? He is also a member of the Emperor Game Club.” Phoebe instigated her. “Why don’t you have your brother compete with them so that we can figure out whether Claire is really good at playing games or not.”

She didn’t believe Claire was actually that good at playing games.

When it came to a professional player, Claire would definitely lose.

Becky curled her lips and snorted coldly. “Forget it, my brother won’t play games with these n.o.bodies. Even if he wants to play, he’ll only play with legends like April.”

The group of people went back to their homes respectively, leaving only Derek and Claire on the roadside.

“Claire, tell me the truth, have you played ‘W2’ before? You weren’t supposed to be so good if it was the first game you played. Don’t take me as a fool!”

She was obviously very skilled in that game.

Claire raised her eyebrows and looked at him, saying casually. “I also want to ask you. Why do you still play like a rookie after playing it for so long?”

“…”

Derek was speechless.

“I gotta go.” Claire stopped a taxi.

Not long after she got in the car, her phone rang and a voice message popped up.

She clicked on it and Derek’s crying sound rang.

“Master… I feel so bad… They… they laughed at me as a rookie and didn’t take me when playing games. They also said that it was sheer luck… that you accepted me as your disciple. But you did that because of my talent, didn’t you?… They just don’t believe me, boohoo…”

He cried till he was out of breath.

Claire typed a few words as the reply: [Yes, they are right.]

On the other side, Derek was crying and running wildly on the street when he saw the reply.

He didn’t want to live anymore!

The next day, noon.

A group of people sat in a milk tea shop.

Phoebe and Becky were talking and laughing with the boys.

Suddenly someone shouted. “Claire, here!”

They turned their heads only to see Claire pus.h.i.+ng open the gla.s.s door and walking towards them.

Phoebe and Becky scowled at the same time.

The boys who had been sitting next to them got up one after another and gathered around Claire.

Chuck leaned on the counter and said to Claire, “Order whatever you want to drink. It’s my treat.”

Wayne patted his head. “Hey, show some respect to Big Sister Claire!”

Becky rolled her eyes and poked the milk tea straw. “Why is she here again? What a nuisance!”

Phoebe glanced over, feeling tightness in her chest.

She relied on Becky to become a member of this small group.

But Claire could always steal her things easily.

Why?!

Phoebe concealed the jealousy in her eyes and whispered to Becky. “She seems to have been called over by Joe. Isn’t Joe chasing you? Did he… fall for Claire?”

These words really hurt Becky’s self-esteem.

She was so angry that her face turned purple and she couldn’t even drink the milk tea anymore.

And that was exactly what Phoebe wanted.

After school, the school gate was crowded with people.

In the empty corridor, Becky leaned against the wall, with arms around her chest, looking arrogant.

Joe stood opposite and looked at her, all smiles. “Becky, why did you call me over?”

Becky glanced at him. “You are chasing me, right?”

Joe’s face blushed red. “You finally noticed it?”

Becky gave a smug smile. “Okay, I can give you a chance to chase me.”

When Joe heard it, his eyes lit up. The surprise came out of the blue.

“Re… really?”

“Sure.” Becky snorted coldly. “However, you have to promise me one thing first.”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 219 - What's The Big Deal About Playing A Game?

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Chapter 219: What’s The Big Deal About Playing A Game?

Seeing her well-prepared, Chuck asked. “Did you know someone would come here?”

Derek blinked. “How did you know?”

Claire remained expressionless, and her voice echoed in the empty room. “I looked at the map. The poisonous barrier was moving closer to the center. Three minutes later, a batch of supplies landed in the green forest on the left. If one wants to walk from the center to the green forest, taking this path is the best choice. A large number of people gathered at the center point. Whether they want to take a shortcut or avoid the poisonous barrier, they will definitely take this trail. The hillside above the trail will be the best sniper position.”

“Wow!” Chuck was stunned.

Derek’s jaw dropped.

Claire… was so smart!

Claire glanced at him sideways and tapped her head with a finger. “Playing a game is not just about fighting and killing. It depends on the strategy.”

Soon, people came towards this trail one after another.

Joe and the others were still trying to avoid the poisonous barrier at the center, cursing and yelling.

While Claire was on a killing spree on the hillside.

However many people came, she killed them all.

Soon, prompts appeared on the others’ phones.

[Congratulations, your teammate April has completed ten kills.]

Then this kind of prompt kept popping out.

Claire pulled the trigger and shot the last person to death. Finally, the game ended.

They won.

Claire was ranked first, with a terrifying number of kills. In this game, most of the people died under her gun.

Joe was completely dumbfounded. “This is the fastest match I have finished. I won before the second half even started?”

The boys surrounded Claire, and bombarded Claire with questions.

Wayne patted the coffee table and shouted. “That’s not enough! Claire, shall we have another round?”

“Yes, yes!”

“Count me in!”

Derek scratched his curly hair, gaping in shock.

Was Claire… so good at playing games?

At this time, Phoebe and Becky were sitting on the other side with no boy around. Neither of them looked happy.

Most members of this small group were from wealthy families and had strong family backgrounds. The two of them had always been the focus and were very popular among the boys.

Many people in the school had tried desperately to join this group but failed.

Phoebe and Becky had a unique sense of superiority every time they walked on campus with these boys and enjoyed the envious gazes of others.

Now, the boys were ignoring the two of them and were gathered around Claire.

Late at night, they left the KTV.

The boys surrounded Claire, still discussing the game.

Phoebe and Becky were left behind.

“Is she really good at playing games?” Becky felt uncomfortable and asked Phoebe.

Phoebe said in a ridiculing tone, “I haven’t seen her playing games, and I don’t know when she learned it. It’s strange. Girls should not be interested in games. But she seems to like it very much!”

Becky stared at Claire’s back, showing a look of disgust. “We are all learning piano and dancing, while she is learning how to play games. What a weirdo! Did she learn it to please boys?”

“Huh?” Phoebe put on that simple and innocent look again. “Maybe you think too much?”

Her reaction made Becky more convinced of this idea and she said angrily, “It must be like this! Look at those boys, who were originally our friends, but now they are all taken away by her! What’s the big deal about playing a game? Who can’t play a game?”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 218 - Double Kill

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Chapter 218: Double Kill

Claire was using Derek’s account.

The game started and the five of them jumped off the plane and landed in a small town.

Joe stared at the phone and said, “Claire, find a place to hide. Otherwise, you’ll be killed in a minute.”

Claire didn’t say a word and took the lead to rush into the house to pick up equipment.

They emptied the house soon.

“Don’t move. Someone is coming.”

Claire suddenly said, her voice emotionless.

Everyone froze.

Joe asked. “How do you know someone is coming?”

Claire said calmly, “I heard footsteps.”

The others looked at each other and looked bewildered.

Why didn’t they hear anything?

“Find a place to hide, Chuck.” Claire glanced at the boy next to her. “Go to the window of the fifth floor of the second building.”

For some reason, Chuck trusted the girl, so he obediently ran to the place she mentioned.

“Then what?”

“Jump.”

Chuck jumped out of the window.

Sure enough, a person came out.

The man was hiding behind the big tree, trying to snipe Chuck, but didn’t notice that Claire was lying in ambush in the building behind him.

Before he aimed at Chuck, Claire set the gun on the window and aimed at him.

Her slender finger swiped across the screen.

With a bang, she successfully shot the man but didn’t kill him.

“d.a.m.n, good job!” Joe was extremely excited and wanted to go up to kill this guy.

Claire stopped him. “Don’t go up. He has teammates.”

Everyone stayed still.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for the man’s teammates to come.

They were clever and threw a smoke bomb first.

“d.a.m.n it!” Joe kicked the coffee table and yelled at Claire. “You should have let me kill that guy! Now both of them will run away!”

Staring at the vast expanse of white on the screen, Claire narrowed her keen eyes, pressed her finger on the screen, and slowly moved the muzzle of her gun. Then, she narrowed her eyes and loosened her finger.

Two bangs.

The smoke dissipated, and the two people fell to the ground.

A double kill!

Everyone turned their heads at the same time and looked at Claire in shock. Under the light of the screen, the girl’s face was as cold as a white paper, and her quiet eyes were calm.

With smoke blocking the view, she still shot two people.

Did she cheat?

Joe showed a strange look. “Have you really never played this game?”

Claire didn’t speak.

The game continued.

Jack said, “We’ve almost picked up all the equipment available. Let’s go to the center.”

Claire glanced at the time, sliding her finger, and ran in the opposite direction.

Jack shouted. “Huh? Claire, where are you going? The center is not there!”

Claire’s footsteps didn’t stop.

Soon, she found a hillside and lay on her stomach. She turned the binoculars, and looked at the green path below.

Derek tweeted in her ear. “Why are you running to such a remote place? Everyone is going to the center. There won’t be anyone here!”

Claire glanced at the boy coldly and motioned for him to shut up.

Everyone was dismissive of Claire, thinking that she was hiding because of fear of death, so they didn’t bother to care about her and continued to charge into the battle.

Not long after, Chuck slammed his phone. “d.a.m.n, I’m dead!”

“Huh? Someone is coming!” Derek stared at Claire’s phone screen and howled.

Chuck was curious and leaned over to take a look.

A team appeared on the path below the hillside.

Claire narrowed her eyes. She began to shoot and soon killed the entire team.

She rushed down to pick up the equipment, then quickly returned to the hillside and continued with her ambush.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 217 - Play A Round Of Game

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Chapter 217: Play A Round Of Game

Derek pushed open the door of a room inside the KTV.

Inside, the lights flickered, and there were girls and boys sitting on the sofa.

They looked up at the girl beside Derek at the same time.

The girl was wearing a black hoodie with the hat on, almost covering her little face. Behind her scattered bangs, her eyes were deep and dark like a pool of stagnant water. She carried a school bag on her shoulder and there was something proud and aloof about her.

Someone whistled. “Woohoo! What a pretty girl!”

The person next to him patted him and lowered his voice. “She is Claire.”

The man’s face became stiff. “d.a.m.n!”

The name Claire was known to everyone in Lance Middle School. There were many strange rumors about her, and they didn’t know if they were true or false.

The boys were sizing up the girl.

They were full of curiosity about this girl.

Standing at the door, Claire keenly caught a familiar figure.

She tilted her head to look and ran into Phoebe’s surprised gaze.

Soon, Phoebe looked away, her face blue and purple under the light.

Derek noticed her strangeness and whispered to Claire. “Sorry, Claire, I didn’t invite her. But my good friend Joe is chasing the prettiest girl in Cla.s.s Three, Becky.”

He pointed to a boy on the sofa and then pointed to a girl singing. “Look, it’s her. She and Phoebe are good friends and always hang out together. You know I hate Phoebe too!”

Claire sat down in the corner and leaned back lazily. The light was dazzling, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

On the other side, the girls and boys were sitting together and having fun. Beautiful and smart, Phoebe and Becky were very popular in this small group.

Someone suddenly mentioned Little Darling Derek’s game live, and the boys started chatting about it.

“That person playing the second half was absolutely amazing. He won the losing game within just ten minutes.”

“In those ten minutes, he was on such a killing spree, which was so cool!”

“I heard that a hacker tried to hack Little Darling Derek’s account, but found nothing. It seems that Little Darling Derek’s background is not simple!”

Derek subconsciously looked at Claire, pursing his lips and chuckling secretly.

No one knew that the person who amazed them was Claire!

Phoebe and Becky didn’t know much about games, so they looked bored.

“Let’s play a round of game?” someone suggested.

“Okay!”

The boys took out their phones and completely forgot about the girls.

“Claire is with us!” Derek suddenly stood up and pointed to Claire in the corner.

Under the dim light, Claire’s eyes were gloomy, and she glanced at Derek coldly. “I can’t play games.”

Derek walked to the corner, grabbed Claire with one hand, and said childishly, “Come on, we both know you can play games. I hurt my hand. Play a round for me!”

The boys looked over. “Has she played ‘W2’?”

Derek blinked. “Uh… not much.”

“Then forget it. We don’t have time to save her.” The boys didn’t want to bring Claire along. After all, playing games with a girl was troublesome and boring.

At this moment, Claire raised her eyes slightly and stretched out her hand towards Derek, her voice lazy. “Give me your phone.”

Everyone was surprised, and Phoebe also cast a questioning look at Claire.

Derek suddenly became excited, hurriedly handed her his phone, and said, “Don’t be afraid. I will tutor you by the side.”

The boys sneered. “Little Overlord, what are you talking about? You suck like h.e.l.l in online games.”

Derek was extremely annoyed.

These guys laughed at his game skills every day! This time, he must have Claire earn his face back!

There were five people in the team, Joe, Jack, Wayne, Chuck, and Claire.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 216 - Mr. Walker, Kiss Me

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Chapter 216: Mr. Walker, Kiss Me

“Take a seat.”

James found the medicine box from the cabinet, sat down beside Derek, and gently squeezed his arm.

Derek groaned in pain.

“Well, your bones weren’t injured. Roll up your cuffs.”

Derek obediently rolled up his cuffs, and James applied a trauma lotion on his arm.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were also broken, James dipped a cotton swab with disinfectant. Just when the cotton swab touched the wound, Derek shrank back with tears in his eyes. “It hurts! It hurts!”

“Okay, I’ll be careful.” James tried to be gentle and dealt with the wound on his mouth carefully.

Derek leaned closer, smiled, and asked proudly. “Mr. Walker, was I brave just now?”

James said casually, “In fact, you didn’t need to do it. I’m a black belt in taekwondo.”

“…”

After treating the wound, James closed the medicine box.

“If it hurts badly, just tell me and I’ll take you to the hospital.”

“Mr. Walker…” Derek grabbed James’s sleeve and looked at him with his watery eyes.

His tone was a bit childish. “I was seriously injured for you. Shouldn’t you give me a little reward? You haven’t given me the reward for pa.s.sing the test last time yet…”

James held back the smile. “Tell me, what kind of reward do you want?”

Derek bulged his cheek out and poked it with a finger. “Here, kiss here.”

James’s pupils shrank. “Derek, are you looking for a beating?”

He was refused?

Derek immediately covered his arm and cried out loud. “It hurts… It hurts…”

“What’s wrong? Does it hurt badly?” James hurriedly stood up. “Let me take you to the hospital!”

Derek dragged him to sit down again, leaned one cheek over, and said in a crying voice, “Kiss here. It won’t hurt anymore if Mr. Walker kisses me.”

This little b*stard…

James looked at the boy. His cheeks were fair and delicate, his eyes were moist, and there were still teardrops hanging on the lashes.

He looked so pitiful.

Alright…

It was just a kiss on the cheek, no big deal.

James blinked and slowly moved his lips toward the boy’s cheek, his breathing a bit heavy.

At the moment he was about to touch his cheek, Derek suddenly turned his head.

Caught off guard.

There was a whoosh.

James kissed Derek’s lips.

“You…” James leaned back and covered his mouth with his hand. His eyes behind the lenses were wide, full of panic.

“Oh, Mr. Walker, I didn’t mean it…”

This apology didn’t sound sincere at all.

Derek drew a sly smile, revealing two small white teeth, looking wicked and rebellious.

James lunged to his feet, and said coldly, “Okay, you can go back now.”

Derek raised his face and asked. “Mr. Walker, if my arm still hurts, can I call you?”

James looked down at the boy’s arm.

After all, he was injured because of him.

“Yes.”

Derek jumped up happily and deliberately c.o.c.ked his lips to speak. “Mr. Walker, I’m leaving. See you tomorrow.”

Seeing that the tips of James’s ears were blood red, he left with satisfaction.

After the door was closed, James breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously touched his lips, feeling his heart in turmoil.

The next day, in the evening.

Claire walked into a convenience store, picked up two packs of tissues, and stood at the cas.h.i.+er to check out.

“Claire?!” Derek suddenly appeared from behind, carrying a few bottles of drinks in his hand. “What a coincidence! We are playing at the KTV opposite. Do you want to join us?”

“No, thanks.” Claire pocketed the change.

“Come on! Don’t be so withdrawn. It’s just me and my friends.” Derek tugged at her arm to go with him.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 215 - Mr. Walker, I'll Protect You

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Chapter 215: Mr. Walker, I’ll Protect You

The guy was lying prostrate on the hillside, using a pistol as a sniper rifle to snipe two people at once. This video went viral on the Internet, and even professional game clubs wanted to find this person.

No one knew Little Darling Derek was Derek yet except Claire.

Derek leaned in front of Claire. “Claire, you are famous now. Many people are looking for you. Will you show up?”

Claire stretched out her hand towards Derek. “Give me the phone.”

Derek obediently handed it to her.

Claire fiddled with his phone for a while before returning it to him.

Derek was confused. “What did you do to my phone?”

Claire said casually, “I have strengthened your account to prevent them from searching for you and finding your IP address.”

Derek’s eyes almost popped out.

Claire was awesome!

After school.

Derek came to the rooftop.

Larry bit his straw and drank c.o.ke. “Hey, how are your progress with Mr. Walker?”

“Not very good.” Derek found a chair and sat down.

Jack laughed and said, “Are you kidding me? Haven’t you succeeded yet?”

Larry curled his lips. “Mr. Walker is 28 years old. He should have had many boyfriends. He’s indeed a hard bone to chew.”

Having had many boyfriends. These words made Derek feel inexplicably irritable.

“Hey, do me a favor.”

——

It was getting late, and James drove home.

He lived in an old neighborhood, which was remote and didn’t have many residents.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Something hit his winds.h.i.+eld.

He immediately stepped on the brakes and got out of the car to check.

It was a stone.

At this time, a group of little ruffians with sticks rushed out from all directions to surround him.

James narrowed his eyes, his expression calm. “Do you want money?”

He took out a few banknotes from his wallet.

The head ruffian cursed. “Do you think we’re beggars? We don’t want money. We just want to beat you up!”

“You wanna fight, right?” James cracked a gentle smile. He took off his coat unhurriedly and slid it on the car. He untied his collar and cuffs gracefully.

“What are you doing!”

In the dark, a grumpy voice sounded.

It was Derek.

He suddenly ran over and stood in front of James. “Don’t be afraid, Mr. Walker, I will protect you.”

“Well…”

Before James could say anything, he saw Derek rus.h.i.+ng up.

He was skillful in fighting and knocked down this group of people at the fastest speed.

A little ruffian sneaked behind James, raised his stick, and slammed it at him.

“Mr. Walker!”

Derek suddenly rushed forward, s.h.i.+elding James, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the stick.

The stick hit his arm hard.

Derek groaned, his face pale.

Holding Derek who was about to fall, James lifted his foot and knocked the little ruffian to the ground.

The little ruffians fled.

James helped Derek into the car.

“Go to the hospital.”

Derek exuded cold sweat on his forehead and suddenly shouted. “No, no, I am most afraid of the hospital. I don’t want to go there!”

“…”

James looked at Derek’s arm.

After a moment of silence, he said, “Then go to my home.”

Derek’s eyes lit up.

The car stopped in front of an old building.

James supported Derek to the third floor and took out the key to open the anti-theft door.

The room was simply decorated, clean and cozy. There was a fresh fragrance in the air.

Just like its owner, James.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 214 - Turn Defeat Into Victory

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Chapter 214: Turn Defeat Into Victory

He clutched his stomach, looked around, and happened to see Claire walking down.

Derek hurriedly turned off the live broadcast and shouted. “Claire! Claire! Come here, emergency, help!”

Claire walked over slowly.

Derek pointed to the computer screen. “I have diarrhea. I will be scolded to death by my teammates if I quit the game midway. Play a round for me!”

Claire cast a glance at the computer screen, her voice cold. “Get out of the way.”

“OK, OK!” Derek stood up and added. “It doesn’t matter if you can’t play. Just play as you like.”

Then he rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

The audience watching the live show didn’t know what happened.

They just saw Derek suddenly leave his seat, and then a slender figure appeared, sitting down in front of the computer.

The camera was placed low, so they couldn’t see Claire’s face. All they could see was a pair of beautiful hands gently resting on the keyboard.

[Who is it? Not Derek?]

[d.a.m.n, what beautiful hands!]

[Hey, Bro, show us your face~]

Claire clicked on the screen and found that Derek had actually finished 0 kills.

He really sucked.

She clicked open his backpack. It contained only energy drinks and no good equipment.

What the h.e.l.l was he doing in the game?

Claire found a knife, casually killed a few enemies, and picked up some equipment.

[What’s the use of picking up equipment at this time? It’s already the second half. He is doomed to lose this round!]

[Hurry up and find a place to hide. Maybe you can survive.]

The audience felt bored.

Suddenly, they heard a bang.

Claire was lying prostrate on the hillside and shot two enemies in the distance to death.

[F*ck! Double kill with one shot?!]

[And he’s using a pistol!]

[How could he use a pistol as a sniper rifle?]

Claire walked to the two of them and picked up a lot of top equipment.

Then Claire killed her way forward, and no shot was wasted. She quickly killed all the opponents, successfully turning the table.

[Amazing! Awesome! Wonderful!]

[Who is this master? Please tell me your name.]

[Master, join my team please ( ́∀`)♡]

Derek came out of the bathroom. “Is it over?”

“Yeah.” Claire stood up.

Derek leaned over only to see a big ‘Victory’ on the screen. His eyes instantly widened. “What? You won? Did I see it wrong?!”

He clicked and saw that he was ranked first, and when he looked at the number of people he had killed, he was completely stunned.

“This… this…” He looked at Claire incredulously. “You killed them?”

Claire shrugged.

After a long time, Derek recovered from the shock. He coughed and began to put on airs. “You did pretty well, considering it was your first time playing. Claire, you are very talented in online games. I can take you as my disciple. I will teach you how to play.”

Claire rolled her eyes at him and left from there, holding her school bag.

Derek’s game live video suddenly became a hit, especially the second half of the game. The video was played up to 100 million times, and the number of his fans was also soaring. Everyone was talking about this video online.

The next day, in the cla.s.sroom.

Everyone was chatting.

“Did you watch Little Darling Derek’s game live yesterday?”

“Yes, the second half was so exciting. I was so excited that I didn’t sleep all night.”

“Who do you think is the one who played games for Little Darling Derek?”

“Little Darling Derek is April’s disciple. Is that person April?”

“d.a.m.n, only April can be so awesome”

Everyone was guessing who played the second half of the game online.

Some people said it was April, while others didn’t think so.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 213 - Game Live

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Chapter 213: Game Live

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Pus.h.i.+ng open the door of the ward, Claire walked to the bed on tiptoe, only to find that the bed was empty.

The man was gone.

In an instant, Claire’s heart twitched.

Since regaining her memory, she has been in a tense state every day.

Ethan was looking for Spark.

She was afraid that something bad would happen to him.

Just like now.

“Hey!”

Suddenly, a cold voice rang from behind.

Claire turned her head and saw the man leaning against the door. In the dark night, his eyes were cold and venomous, looking at her without a trace of emotion.

For some reason, Claire felt a bit embarra.s.sed. She blinked without any expression on her face.

The man stepped up to her, and lifted her chin. He scrutinized her face back and forth with a cold gaze.

Hunter knew that this woman came every night.

He was a little curious, wondering why she didn’t come during the day and had to sneak up at night like a thief.

“What do you want to do?” Hunter asked coldly.

“Nothing. I’m leaving.” Claire said calmly.

She broke free from his grip, pa.s.sed the man, and walked towards the door.

Hunter grabbed her school bag and picked her up.

Looking at the girl’s suspended feet, he narrowed his eyes.

She was so light as if she was boneless.

Hunter brought Claire in front of him, his eyes cold and overbearing. “I warn you not to come over again. Don’t disturb my sleep, understand?”

Claire’s face turned cold and suddenly kicked hard on the man’s abdomen.

Hunter let go of her.

She grabbed her school bag and walked out of the ward quickly.

Hunter patted the dust on his lower abdomen and frowned huffily.

Claire rested for two days and went to school as usual.

In the cla.s.sroom.

Derek stuck his head close to Claire and comforted her softly. “Claire, though Hunter doesn’t remember you, don’t be discouraged. I’ll speak well of you to him.”

Dora turned her head. “Don’t be nosy. It’s none of your business.”

“Hey, you darn girl! Are you looking for a fight?” Derek flicked Dora’s forehead hard with his fingers.

The two began to quarrel again.

Claire pulled out her earphones, stuffed them in her ears, and began to nap.

After school.

Derek returned to the Johnsons’ house. He just got out of the car when he heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head and found that it was Claire.

“Huh? Claire? Why are you…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Claire pa.s.s him, walk straight in, and go straight to the second floor.

Claire came to the study.

Simon was sitting at the desk with a few doc.u.ments on hand and asked. “Is there anything I can do for you, Miss Claire?”

Claire frowned. “Did the president of Life-Death Sect see Hunter Two years ago?”

The president had introduced her to Ethan Muller to help find Spark, so he must have seen Spark’s portrait.

“No.” Simon smiled confidently. “The one who handles this matter is Dr. Carl. He is my man and will never betray me. The president doesn’t know these things.”

Claire raised her brow.

Downstairs.

Derek was sitting cross-legged, playing games live.

He was not good at games, and the bullet screen was full of curses and ridicules.

[Little Darling Derek sucks. Whoever teams up with him is d.a.m.n unlucky!]

[Don’t you know that Little Darling Derek is April’s disciple.]

[What? Are you serious?]

[This round is a steady loss. I bet 100 bucks.]

[Me 200.]

Derek pouted with anger.

Suddenly, he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach. He wanted to go to the bathroom.

d.a.m.n, he was playing a game live!

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 212 - I Don't Want To Lose Him A Second Time

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Chapter 212: I Don’t Want To Lose Him A Second Time

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But now he was so cold to her.

Claire must be so sad.

“There is good news. Hunter’s brain is normal! But…” Derek said hesitantly. “He doesn’t seem to remember much about you.”

He didn’t restore his memory?

Claire’s gaze pa.s.sed Derek and looked into the ward.

In the glow of sunlight, the man on the hospital bed was flipping the newspaper in his hand with a frown, looking cold and unapproachable.

Sharp, gloomy, cold.

Spark’s shadow appeared on him.

Claire was relieved instead.

It was better that he didn’t remember her.

In the end, Claire still didn’t enter the ward.

In the hallway, an old man walked towards her. He was in his 50s or 60s, wearing a neat suit with a majestic aura, and was standing in her way.

“Miss Claire.”

Claire glanced at the old man. “What’s the matter?”

The old man smiled at her. “I am Hunter’s father. May I have a chat with you?”

They came to the VIP reception room.

The old man sat down opposite her. From his facial features, one could tell he must have been very handsome when he was young.

Simon Johnson.

In the entire Ye Kingdom, this was a household name. He had been very powerful in both military and business circles since he was young.

Although he was old, there was something majestic about him.

“Miss Claire, how much do you know about Hunter?”

Was he here to sound her out?

Claire didn’t bother to beat about the bush. “Everything. Just ask me what you want to know.”

Simon smiled. He liked this girl’s style.

“Two years ago, my son returned from abroad but had a car accident. When I sent my son to the Life-Death Sect, my car accidentally ran into him. He pulled my sleeve and said that he must not die. At that moment, I remembered that my son had looked at me the same way when he was dying, so I saved him. In the end, my son died. At that time, many forces coveted the Johnsons’ properties, and the news of the death of the Johnsons’ successor could not be known to the outside world. Therefore, I let him live as my son.”

All doubts were answered at this moment.

The real Hunter Johnson had died.

Spark lived as Hunter Johnson.

Claire didn’t speak.

At this moment, Simon leaned over and lowered his head. “I know his ident.i.ty is not simple, but since he has forgotten his past, he doesn’t have to remember it anymore. Although two years ago, I let him live as my son for personal benefits, I’ve regarded him as my own son. Miss Claire, I have lost my son once, and I don’t want to lose him a second time, so let him live in peace, please!”

His words were sincere and pleading.

Claire had no reason to refuse.

After all, this was the best choice.

Claire got up from the sofa. “First of all, let him withdraw from the special effects medicine project. And most importantly, there are two people he must avoid, Ethan Muller and Bert Horton.”

Simon looked up at her. “I see.”

Claire said no more and walked towards the door.

Although Gallon tried to stop her, she was still discharged from the hospital and Hunter continued to stay in the hospital for observation.

“I bet you’ll regret it. Don’t cry to me if you have sequelae!”

Claire was lying on the sofa and glanced at Gallon. “Did you take Jacob with you on the day when we were at the beach?”

Gallon nodded. “Yes, I couldn’t just watch you die.”

“Thank you.” Claire looked down at her watch and found that the time was up. She stood up. “I’m leaving.”

Gallon looked blank. “It’s so late. Where are you going? Stay overnight here.”

Claire didn’t speak, picked up her school bag, and left.

She came to the hospital, avoided the nurse on duty, and fumbled into Hunter’s ward.

In fact, she would come over every night these days.

She didn’t want to bother him during the day, so she would come at night to make sure he was safe and sound before leaving again.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 211 - Gods Organization Was Created By You

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Chapter 211: G.o.ds Organization Was Created By You

Claire came to Noah’s residence and rang the doorbell.

Noah opened the door, somewhat surprised. “Why did you come to me suddenly?”

Claire narrowed her eyes and looked at her. She was more mature and experienced than three years ago.

“I have a few things to ask you.”

“Come in.” Noah led Claire into the house and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea.

Claire sat down on the sofa and followed Noah’s figure with a probing gaze. “Three years ago, why did you kidnap me from my home and take me to the desert in the East Continent?”

Snap!

The teacup slipped from Noah’s hand, fell to the ground, and smashed to pieces.

She looked at Claire incredulously, looking a little excited. “You… remember everything?”

“Yes.” Claire leaned back, her voice cold. “I need to know the entire truth now.”

Noah frowned with a puzzled look. “But, do you remember that it was you who asked me six years ago to take you from the West Continent to the barren desert of the East Continent three years later, and that the G.o.ds organization was created by you six years ago?”

“Are you crazy?” Claire stood up with a jerk. “Six years ago? Do you know how old I was six years ago?!”

“I know this sounds highly unreasonable, but this is the truth.” Noah looked at Claire from head to toe. “The way you looked six years ago is no different from the current you.”

Judging from her expression, she didn’t seem to be lying.

But Claire still wouldn’t believe such absurd words.

“There’s one more thing.” Claire pulled open the collar and pointed to her chest. “Spark and I are both planted with the Co-existent Bewitching Bug. What do you know about it?”

“Bert planted it in you two.” Speaking of the name, Noah gnashed her teeth and said, “Back then, Emperor You rushed back to the East Continent, only to find that this bug had been planted in him. Ethan threatened him with your life, telling him that if he died, you would die too, and then tortured him in every possible way. For the sake of you remaining alive, he had to live.”

Claire’s heart tingled. “Torture?”

“I only found out later. They beat him with p.r.i.c.kly leather whips, broke his leg bone inch by inch with hammers, hid needles in his food, cut his flesh with knives, and poured boiling water on the wounds, scalding his flesh to the bone.”

These words penetrated Claire’s ears, cutting her heart like a sharp blade. She opened her mouth but couldn’t hear her own voice.

“How long was he… tortured for…”

Noah took a deep breath. “Six months. Six months later, I rescued him out of there. At that time, he had already had a nervous breakdown. He couldn’t recognize anyone, and didn’t allow anyone to approach him. The only thing he wanted was to see you, so I took him to the West Continent. He hid in a distance and looked at you, but just in that place, he suddenly disappeared.”

He had come to see her?

Could it be…

Claire suddenly remembered that in the autumn two years ago, she met a beggar at the door of her house. It was Spark!

Claire covered her face with her hands.

They finally met but she couldn’t recognize him! She took him… as a beggar.

When Claire left Noah’s residence, the setting sun fell from the horizon, and Claire’s eyes turned sour.

Every scar on his body was a testament of his love for her.

Hospital ward.

Derek was peeling an apple and suddenly shouted. “Claire is here!”

Hunter was holding a financial newspaper in his hand. He tilted his head slightly, and saw Claire standing at the door. He had no response. His eyes looked alienated and indifferent. He quickly looked away and continued to focus on the newspaper.

Derek hurriedly ran to the door.

Claire asked, “How is he?”

“Hunter is fine.” Derek smiled awkwardly. In the past, every time Hunter saw Claire, he ran to her faster than a dog.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 210 - Your Brain Became Normal?

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Chapter 210: Your Brain Became Normal?

Hospital ward.

Claire opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the ceiling above her head, and her consciousness returned little by little.

“Claire? Are you okay? Talk to…”

She turned her eyes to see Gallon and Jacob.

The two of them stared at her closely, looking anxious.

Claire sat up suddenly and hurriedly asked. “Where is Spark?”

Gallon and Jacob were confused. “Who are you talking about?”

Claire rubbed her temple and said, “I mean… where’s Hunter Johnson?”

“Oh, him. He’s next door…”

Before Gallon finished speaking, Claire had jumped out of bed and rushed out of the ward, not even wearing her shoes.

In the ward next door, Hunter was lying on the bed, still not awake. He was on an intravenous drip.

Slowly, Claire walked softly to the bedside and looked at the handsome face of the man. Everything happening three years ago was like a dream.

Finally… they met again.

It turned out that their first encounter was a reunion after a long absence.

Claire unb.u.t.toned the man’s clothes only to see that his body was covered with crisscross scars, and there was a red mark on his chest.

This was the Co-existent Bewitching Bug.

A drop of tear slipped down from the corner of Claire’s eyes.

“Liar!” She gritted her teeth and choked. “Liar, liar, liar! Big liar!”

Claire grasped the man’s clothes with a jerk, lay on his chest, and said angrily, “Liar, didn’t you say that you would come back? Didn’t you ask me to wait for you? You lied to me, you liar…”

With that, she whimpered and finally cried out loud, like an abandoned wronged child. Tears trickled down and soon soaked the man’s clothes.

Evening.

Hunter regained consciousness finally.

Derek lunged to his feet, leaned his head over, and asked happily. “Hunter, are you okay? Are you hungry or thirsty?”

“You’re noisy… Where am I?” Hunter frowned and asked in a hoa.r.s.e voice.

Derek replied. “This is the hospital.”

Hospital?

Hunter propped himself up with his arms.

“Hunter, don’t move!” Derek hurriedly reached out to help.

Hunter ignored him, unplugged the needle on his arm, and pulled his collar open. He felt it was sticky on his chest, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he said coldly, “Go and help me get new clothes.”

“OK.”

Derek turned around obediently, walked to the door, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He ran back to the bedside, staring straight at Hunter. “Hunter, your brain… became normal?”

Hunter glanced at him sideways. “Of course, do you want me to stay stupid forever?”

Derek gaped in shock and asked tentatively. “Then… do you remember what happened when your brain became addled?”

Hunter looked indifferent, and his dark eyes looked a bit fierce and solemn. “Some of it.”

Derek was still worried. “Do you remember me? Do you remember Uncle? Do you remember Mr. Hopkins?”

“Yes.”

“Then… do you remember Claire?”

Hunter narrowed his eyes. “The Smiths’ long-lost daughter who was brought back recently? I remember a little bit about her.”

“Huh?” Derek scratched her curly hair.

Just a little bit…

Hunter lost his patience and said irritably, “I just asked you to get me new clothes. Why do you have to say so much nonsense?”

“I’ll go get them right away!” Derek ran out of the ward, curling his lips unhappily.

Hunter, who returned to normal, was even fiercer than before.

On the other side, Claire changed and b.u.t.toned up with one hand.

Gallon sat next to her. “The doctor has asked you to stay in the hospital for observation. Can’t you just stay on the bed? Where are you going?”

“I’m going to see someone. I’ll be back soon.” Claire grabbed her school bag and hurried out of the ward.