The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 207 - Torture

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Chapter 207: Torture

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Ethan narrowed his eyes. “Take off his mask.”

Several guards walked towards Spark.

He raised his eyes. His gaze, as sharp as a blade, swept at the guard, making them too scared to move.

Spark raised his hand, took off the mask, and threw it aside, revealing his arrogant and handsome face.

Ethan drew a joking smile. “It’s really you, Spark Alva! Tell me, where did you hide those people! If you tell me, maybe I can spare your life.”

Spark looked at Ethan contemptuously as if in his eyes, Ethan was nothing but an ant.

“Since I dared to come back, I never thought about staying alive. You can kill me now.”

He said slowly, without any fear.

The guards beside him secretly exclaimed.

Emperor You was Emperor You. He was just as brave as in the rumors.

Ethan supported his chin with his hand. “Really? Do you really dare to die? Why not open your collar and look at your chest?”

Spark pulled open his collar, only to see a red mark on his chest, which was slightly protruding and looked about the size of a fingernail.

He couldn’t be more familiar with this.

This was… Co-existent Bewitching Bug!

“Guess who the other bug was planted in?” Ethan said slowly, his tone full of joy. “Yes, it’s the girl you love the most. Spark Elva, if you die… she will die as well. Only when you live, can she live! Hahaha…”

Spark’s pupils shrank with a jerk, and he suddenly clenched his hands and turned his eyes to Bert. Blood stained his eyes as if a red storm was brewing inside.

After a moment’s stalemate, he relaxed his hands and his thin lips paled. “Tell me, what do you want?”

“I’m going to torture you cruelly and make you feel worse off than death!” Ethan slowly stood up, smiling wickedly. “Come on, climb over on your knees like a dog. Beg me not to kill you!”

Spark stared at him coldly, his eyes gloomy and fierce like wolves.

Ethan raised his eyebrows. “Why? You don’t want to do that? Then let her die with you. At least you two can be together in h.e.l.l.”

Claire…

Spark clutched the mark on his heart and slowly closed his eyes. Then, with a plop, he knelt on the ground.

Ethan was a little surprised.

He thought that Spark would rather die than surrender, but he underestimated his love for the girl.

For a little girl, he even gave up his dignity.

Ridiculous!

Spark, supporting the ground with both hands, crawled in front of Ethan bit by bit on his knees. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, “Please… don’t kill me…”

Ethan stretched out a foot towards him. “I’m not satisfied. I want you to beg me with the East Continent’s most humble etiquette!”

Spark’s back was stiff. He stared at the foot in front of him, and after a while, he leaned down and put his forehead against Ethan’s toes. “Please…”

“Hahaha…” Ethan laughed wanton and kicked Spark to the ground. “How pathetic you are! You deserve it. Look at your servile manner!”

Spark slowly clenched his fingers and clasped the ground fiercely.

“I’ve played enough today.” Ethan looked at the guards below. “Beat him up, then throw him into the dungeon.”

The guards rushed over and surrounded Spark on the ground, punching and kicking him.

Spark gritted his teeth and endured it like a corpse, showing no resistance.

In the end, he was drenched in blood when the guards threw him into the dungeon.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 206 - You Must Come Back Alive

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Chapter 206: You Must Come Back Alive

Spark picked up Claire and carried her towards the helicopter.

Claire clenched the man’s clothes tightly. Although they had escaped, she still felt uneasy.

“Claire, don’t be afraid.” Spark lowered his head, kissed Claire’s cheeks and lips, and then embraced her hard.

He buried his head in her neck and his voice couldn’t stop trembling. “Claire… I regret it. I shouldn’t have dragged you into the abyss, shouldn’t have involved you in these disputes…”

It was so dangerous to stay by his side. What right did he have to ask her to stay?

Claire pressed her face against the man’s chest, listening to the rhythm of his heart beating.

Soon, the plane landed.

Spark came down holding Claire. There were a few dilapidated earthen houses in the distance.

This place was familiar.

Claire looked around and was startled.

This was the West Continent!

A few steps forward was her home.

Spark put Claire on the ground and held her shoulders to let her lean on a tree.

“Claire, take a rest here. People will find you soon.”

Upon hearing this, Claire grabbed the man’s hand and asked anxiously. “What do you mean? Where are you going?”

Spark squatted down in front of her and said hesitantly, “Claire, I have to go back.”

“No! No!” Claire suddenly became agitated and desperately shook her head, her eyes all red. “Don’t go back. Please stay! Go back with me to see my mother…”

“Claire, calm down. Listen to me…” Spark held up the girl’s face and comforted her. “Noah, my subordinates and my people, they’re still in the East Continent. I can’t abandon them at this time and become a coward. I must go back and deal with the mess.”

“Come back to me when you are done, OK?” Claire looked at him with expectant, begging eyes, eager for a definite answer.

Could he really… promise her?

Spark covered his face with both hands.

After quite a while, he raised his head and forced a pale smile at Claire. “Of course, of course, I’ll be back. How can I be willing to leave Claire, so… wait for me here, okay?”

Claire still held onto the man tightly, refusing to let go. She raised her small face, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes. “You must… must come back alive!”

“OK.” Spark gently stroked the girl’s head.

Claire still wanted to speak when she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her head. Her pupils gradually dilated. Then, she closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

Spark smoothed the girl’s messy hair, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and patted the dust off her clothes.

He could be filthy, but his Claire must be clean.

“Claire, throw away this memory and live your life. It doesn’t matter even if you… forget me forever.”

Spark looked at Claire’s face carefully, remembering her fan-like long eyelashes, delicate nose, and pink lips.

Then, he kissed her for the last time. He was so careful like a devout believer.

You Palace, outside the gate.

Ethan leaned against the chair, c.o.c.ked his leg at will, sitting in a leisurely posture, with one hand gently resting on his knees.

Bert stood beside him.

The area under the steps was covered with corpses. Blood flowed across, and the breath of death enveloped the entire You Palace.

In dead silence, footsteps suddenly sounded on the floor.

In the distance, a tall figure was walking over, and his steps were graceful and unhurried.

It was Spark Alva.

He stepped on a pool of blood, even under these circ.u.mstances, he remained majestic and awe-inspiring.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 205 - Bert Had Rebelled

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Chapter 205: Bert Had Rebelled

“Hmm…” Claire opened her eyes and looked at the clear sky above her head. In a blink of an eye, it was already the second winter.

“Does it really not snow in the East Continent? Every winter, I used to watch the snow with my mother.”

“It turns out that you miss your mother.” Spark wiped Claire’s lips with his fingers and said with a smile, “Then I will accompany Claire home, okay?”

Claire sat up with a jerk, surprised and delighted. “Really?”

“Yes, when I finish the work at hand.” Seeing the girl smile, Spark was happy too. “If possible, bring your mother to the East Continent, OK?”

“My mother… is not in good shape.” Claire hesitated.

Spark squeezed her cheek. “It’s okay. I will have the best doctor treat her.”

Claire’s eyes sparkled and she couldn’t hide her joy.

A guard came to the back garden. “Emperor You.”

Spark’s face instantly turned cold. He stood up and dropped a kiss between Claire’s eyebrows. “I have something to tend to. I’ll have Noah come over to accompany you.”

Not long after, Noah came over.

Seeing the man leaving in a hurry, Claire asked. “Is he very busy these days?”

During this period of time, she didn’t see him much.

Even if he came to her, he only had the time to say a few words before being called away.

Noah’s expression was unnatural. “The East Continent has been a bit turbulent recently.”

At night, Claire took a shower.

Spark helped her dry her hair and hugged her to bed.

Claire suddenly raised her head and asked. “If two people promise each other to meet in the next life, will they meet in the next life?”

“Idiot, how can there be such a thing as the next life?” Spark held up Claire’s small face and looked into her eyes in the dark. “So, we must cherish the person we want to love in this life and spend more time with that person.”

“You’re really not romantic.” Claire grumbled and fell into his arms.

In sleep, she vaguely heard the man whispering in her ear.

He said, “Claire, there is a sea of flowers in the East Continent, which is very beautiful. I will take you to see it after a while.”

Early in the morning, Claire was awakened.

There was deafening gunfire downstairs.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Noah rushed in with a gun. “Miss Claire, come with me!”

She took Claire and ran out, and the servants downstairs fled around. The crowd was surging outside the gate, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Claire asked in surprise. “What happened?”

Noah gritted her teeth and said angrily, “Bert has rebelled. He killed several other elders of the Menglai Clan and removed the Co-existent Bewitching Bugs of Hesa Army. The army members have fled with their lovers. Bert and Ethan Muller, the son of the former King of Li Kingdom, colluded and led soldiers to attack the You Palace. This battle… we won’t be able to win this battle, but don’t be afraid. We will protect you.”

Claire’s heart did a flip and she immediately asked. “Where is Spark?”

“I’ll take you to see Emperor You now.” Noah guarded in front of Claire, took her to go to the back garden, and got into a secret tunnel leading directly to the outside of You Palace.

When they left the secret tunnel, they saw Spark standing not far away.

Claire hurried over and threw herself into his arms, finally relieved. “Are you alright? What should we do now? What can I do for you?”

“I’m fine.” Spark stroked her head gently.

A helicopter landed in front of them.

Noah clenched the gun in her hand. “Emperor You, take Miss Claire to go away first. I will cover you.”

With that, she turned around resolutely and went back into the secret tunnel.

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 204 - : Come Give Me A Hug

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Chapter 204: Come Give Me A Hug

Claire lunged to her feet with a swish. “I’m going to call the doctor!”

Spark grabbed her wrist. “You don’t need to call a doctor. It won’t hurt if you sleep with me.”

“…”

Claire blushed, and after quite a while she cursed. “You are nuts!”

She was in a huff like an angry little hamster.

His Claire was so cute.

Spark held back his laughter. He raised his head, looked at her expectantly, and continued to coax. “Claire… it really hurts. Come, hug me.”

Alright…

Claire surrendered to his pitiful look.

She took off her shoes and socks and slowly climbed onto the bed. Before she could lie down, she was slammed into his arms by the man.

Spark wrapped his arms around Claire’s waist and pressed his chin against her head.

Claire slowly closed her eyes, and to her surprise, she slept very peacefully in the man’s arms.

During the period of recuperating, perhaps out of guilt, Claire had been taking care of him, staying by his bed.

A week later, Spark’s injury healed.

Early in the morning, Claire hadn’t woken up yet, and Spark had breakfast in the hall.

The servants cast doubtful glances at him.

Emperor You seemed to be in a good mood recently and had thrown tantrum less often. He wasn’t even as picky as usual.

At this time, Bert walked into the hall.

Spark slowly put down the tableware and asked him. “I heard that you have the ability to erase the memories of others?”

Bert nodded and replied. “Yes, whose memory do you want to erase?”

“No one. I just asked.”

Bert smiled and said, “If you want to learn, I can teach you.”

Spark raised his eyes.

Claire didn’t wake up until noon, and Noah brought her lunch in time.

After eating and drinking to her fill, she went downstairs for a walk, and when she walked to the door, she saw Spark standing outside, opposite a beautiful woman.

She was obviously not a servant of the You Palace, and she didn’t seem to be afraid of Spark.

Claire couldn’t see Spark’s expression, but she could see the woman was talking with a smile, and the two seemed to know each other very well.

Noah said on the side, “That is the daughter of the Secretary-General.”

“OK.” Claire was expressionless, but she secretly clenched her hands and returned upstairs.

In the afternoon, Spark came to her room.

Claire was lying on her side on the bed with her back facing him.

He sat by the bed and held Claire’s shoulders. “Claire, let’s go out to enjoy the sun.”

But he got no response.

Spark leaned close to Claire’s ear and blew a breath to her ear naughtily.

Claire suddenly grabbed the pillow and hit the man’s face. “Get lost…”

The man caught the pillow, feeling a little at a loss. “Claire, what’s the matter with you?”

Claire said huffily, “Go find someone else to sunbathe with you!”

“Who do you mean?”

“The secretary-general’s daughter.”

Hearing this, Spark chuckled. He cupped Claire’s small face with both hands, and asked with a smile. “Claire is jealous?”

“No.” Claire still drew a long face.

The man’s eyes were full of joy. He was as happy as a child and coaxed her. “Claire, don’t be angry. She has been pestering me, but I drove her out of the palace a long time ago.”

Claire still ignored him.

Spark leaned his head against Claire’s face and rubbed affectionately. “Claire, throw a tantrum at me more. I like it.”

Claire frowned.

Are you insane?

In the garden, Claire was lying on a wicker chair, narrowing her eyes and feeling a little drowsy in the warm sun.

Spark came over slowly and squatted down beside Claire, pus.h.i.+ng away the scattered hair from her forehead. “Is it warm?”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 203 - Her God

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Chapter 203: Her G.o.d

The entire You Palace was shrouded in haze and was suffocatingly depressing. Because of Claire, Spark became even more grumpy and capricious.

The hall was in dead silence.

Spark sat at the long table, leaning over, with his legs folded. His posture was elegant and lazy, and he tapped the tabletop gently with his long and slender fingers.

There was a trace of coldness in his dark eyes, which seemed to want to shoot out at any time.

“If you can’t even handle a little thing like this, what good do I need you for?”

There was a plop.

The man in front of him fell to the ground, s.h.i.+vering, too scared to speak.

He knew that he was doomed.

Spark grabbed the gun on the table and pointed it at the man’s head.

Several guards rushed in, waiting to drag the body out.

The servants shrank into the corners, covering their eyes and daring not to look.

However, after a long while, no gunshots were heard.

Spark threw the gun to the ground irritably. “Get out!”

The guards’ eyes widened, and they didn’t understand why Emperor You didn’t kill this man.

Noah stared at Spark.

This was not the first time.

Since Miss Claire fainted for no reason, Emperor You never killed anyone again.

Claire’s neck was wrapped with gauze, the wound was tingling, and her knife had been taken away. It was to prevent her from committing suicide again. There was nothing sharp left in the room.

During this time, she never saw Spark again.

In the afternoon, the sun was warm.

Claire casually ate some food but didn’t have any appet.i.te.

She walked outside the gate to get some fresh air and found that the snow had melted into water and even the snowman was gone.

“Claire!”

A call suddenly sounded behind her.

Claire turned her head and saw Spark standing on the steps.

His pupils shrank. “Claire! Avoid it fast!”

Claire stood stupefied. Before she could react, she saw Spark rus.h.i.+ng down the steps and bolting towards her.

The man’s tall figure, carrying a ray of warm suns.h.i.+ne, dazzled her eyes.

At this moment, it seemed as if her G.o.d walked down the altar for her.

Spark suddenly hugged Claire into his arms, and an arrow pierced his shoulder blade.

Countless arrows, like dense raindrops, shot from mid-air, all stabbing the man’s back.

But he held Claire firmly in his arms, blocking all the arrows for her.

In the end, unable to hold out anymore, he knelt to the ground holding Claire.

Claire turned pale and looked at the man with widened eyes. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and a teardrop slipped down quietly.

Spark’s heart s.h.i.+vered.

Claire cried.

She shed tears in front of him for the first time.

Claire stared at his b.l.o.o.d.y shoulder blade, and her lips trembled. “You… your injury…”

Spark slowly raised his hand and wiped the tears on Claire’s cheek with his fingers, forcing a pale smile. “Claire, don’t cry… It’s okay. It doesn’t hurt at all…”

He gritted his teeth, stood up with difficulty, and returned to the palace with Claire in his arms.

“He’s there. Take him!”

A group of guards rushed in from outside.

Spark was exhausted and fell to the ground.

It wasn’t until late at night that he woke up. He opened his eyes only to see a head on the bedside.

He slowly raised his hand, resisting the pain behind his back, and stroked that head lightly.

Suddenly, the head moved.

Claire raised her head, her eyes red and swollen, and she stammered a bit sleepily. “Well… does your wound still hurt?”

She wanted to care about him but felt embarra.s.sed

So cute.

Spark wanted to tease her and deliberately groaned. “It hurts… It hurts like h.e.l.l!”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 202 - I'm Really Getting Angry

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Chapter 202: I’m Really Getting Angry

When she was only one step away from the plane, a few bodyguards suddenly appeared and stood in front of her.

Claire stepped back subconsciously, but there were guards behind her as well.

She was literally hemmed in.

The head guard said coldly, “Please come back with us.”

Claire took a breath. “I am not from the East Continent. Let me go home!”

The guard lowered his head and stopped talking.

“Claire.”

A deep voice sounded as if coming from the depths of h.e.l.l, making Claire’s heart s.h.i.+ver.

A tall figure stepped forward.

It was Spark.

He held Claire’s shoulders. A raging flame rose from the bottom of his eyes, almost turning his eyes red. He cracked a bloodthirsty smile and said slowly, “Claire, I’m really getting angry now.”

Claire was taken back to You Palace again.

The snowman she made was still standing by the gate and was covered with gla.s.s so as not to be destroyed.

When they came to the room, Spark pressed Claire on the bed.

For so long, he had always been gentle to her, afraid of hurting or scaring her. This was the first time he pushed her so hard.

Spark squeezed the girl’s chin and said angrily, “Claire, look, the snow outside hasn’t melted yet. I’ve done so much for you. I want to give you the best things in the world, but you’re still trying to run away from me!”

Claire glared at him fiercely. “I don’t need you to do this. I just want to go home!”

The man’s eyes narrowed and he said coldly, “What did you say?”

Holding back for so long, Claire finally couldn’t help but yell out. “I said I hate you, dislike you. I’m not moved by what you did for me. Every minute and every second of staying by your side is suffering… Umm!”

Spark leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely. He sniffed the breath of her body, then pried open her lips with his tongue and invaded her mouth.

Claire wanted to struggle, but he grabbed her wrists and pressed them on the top of her head.

In desperation, she bit the man’s tongue as hard as she could until a b.l.o.o.d.y smell spread in her mouth, but the man didn’t flinch as if he couldn’t feel the pain. Instead, he kissed her deeper and deeper and their bodies entangled together.

Even if he would fall into the abyss of h.e.l.l, she must fall with him in it together.

It wasn’t until Claire couldn’t breathe that Spark finally let go.

Seeing the girl’s blood-stained lips, he paused and seemed to regain his sense of reason. “Claire…”

Claire hid in the corner of the bed and curled up, her eyes full of fear and panic.

“Claire…” Spark extended his hand towards her.

“Don’t come over!” Claire screamed uncontrollably, trembling all over.

The man’s hand froze in the air, and in the end, it fell feebly. He felt as if his heart was being severely torn by someone.

Claire’s horrified eyes were like a knife that was cutting him into pieces.

Spark almost begged. “Claire… don’t look at me with that kind of look… Don’t be afraid of me…”

Even if she hated him, beat him, scolded him, or threw a tantrum at him, he could accept it… but she couldn’t be afraid of him!

At this moment, Claire suddenly grabbed a knife and stuck it on her neck. “Let me go home. Otherwise… I will kill myself!”

Spark’s pupils shrank. He stared at the sharp blade, breathing heavily. “What if I say no?”

Claire gritted her teeth, held the knife, and swiped it against her own neck hard.

In an instant, big drops of blood spilled on the sheets.

“Claire!”

Accompanied by a horrified roar, Spark quickly rushed over.

Holding Claire in his arms and tightly covering the wound on her neck, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

“Doctor! Call a doctor!”

The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 201 - Live Together To An Old Age

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Chapter 201: Live Together To An Old Age

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“No problem.” Bruce knelt down quickly.

Amelia climbed onto his back and evoked a cold smile.

Under the streetlamp, Bruce smiled wickedly, thinking about his dirty plans.

On his back, Amelia took out a knife, slowly put it in front of the man, pressed it against his neck. She sliced it smoothly, and cut his carotid artery.

In an instant, a burst of blood spluttered out.

Amelia immediately jumped off his back.

Bruce clutched his neck, staring at her in shock, and let out a hoa.r.s.e voice from his throat. “You…”

Before he could speak, he fell to the ground with a plop, and the blood continued to gush out.

Amelia stood in front of him and said with a grin, “Congratulations, you are favored by the G.o.d of death tonight!”

The man gaped in shock, his face distorted with horror. “Dea… Death Alliance…”

Amelia squatted down and inserted a knife into his heart with a smile.

Then, she put on gloves, untied the man’s belt, and took out a sharper scalpel from her pocket.

Afternoon.

Claire pushed open the window, and a biting chill came in. She lay prostrate on the edge of the window and asked. “Has anything big happened recently?”

Noah replied. “I heard that a new organization has emerged in the East Continent, called the Death Alliance, and it has caused a lot of commotion. It has been killing people recently.”

Claire raised her eyebrows.

It was gloomy outside.

“The winter is coming. Is it going to snow?”

Noah shook her head. “No, it hasn’t snowed in the East Continent in ten years.”

“Do you like snow?” Spark walked into the room.

He picked up a blanket, and wrapped Claire with it from behind.

Noah left the place sensibly.

Claire didn’t speak anymore.

The next day, when she woke up, there was a sudden noise outside the window.

Noah ran into the room and said with a smile, “Miss Claire, it’s snowing!”

Snow?

Claire pushed open the window and saw that it was all white outside.

Noah pulled Claire downstairs.

Only after they ran out the door did they find that it wasn’t really snow.

Several helicopters hovered above, ejecting artificial snowflakes, which danced and fell down from the sky, soon covering the whole You Palace.

Spark walked over, lifted off his coat, and wrapped Claire into his arms. “Sorry, I can’t give you real snow. Just take this first.”

Claire reached out to gather a piece of snowflake in her hand. Watching it melt in her palm, she smiled.

“If our hair turns white in the same snow, we may take it as that we’ve lived together to an old age.” Spark gently stroked Claire’s hair and spoke in an extremely tender voice. “I hope that one day, I can accompany you to see real snow. ”

Although the snow was fake, Claire still made a snowman.

When she was back in her room, her phone rang.

It was a signal from Amelia.

Some time ago, Claire asked them to help her get an ID card and a pa.s.sport and buy an air ticket to the West Continent for her.

This signal meant that the task was already done.

The next day, Claire left the You Palace. Every time she went out, guards followed her secretly.

She came to a mall and walked into the bathroom.

Eugene was waiting inside. He gave her what she needed, and exchanged clothes with her.

He was pet.i.te and slender, and as an actor, he knew how to pretend to be a woman.

Eugene was disguised as Claire and led the guards of the You Palace away. At the same time, Claire walked out of the bathroom in a mask.

She went straight to the airport and pa.s.sed the security check as quickly as possible.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind. “Come on! Stop her!”

She turned her head and saw a group of guards rus.h.i.+ng over.

d.a.m.n it!

Claire gritted her teeth and ran towards the plane.