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.