After a Bar Host Impersonated My Heir, I Took Over the Family and Silenced Them All

CH. 01

Chapter 1

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No one expected that I, an ordinary driver, would actually dare to hit Brandon Reed.

The slap cracked through the room, painfully loud, and drew every gaze toward me.

Brandon Reed covered his swollen, pig-like face and lay on the floor, screaming in agony.

The lights of the luxurious banquet made his twisted expression look especially glaring.

“You... You dared to hit me!” Brandon Reed shouted furiously, his voice filled with disbelief.

My two dear sisters immediately rushed over and helped him up, anxiously checking whether he was hurt, their eyes full of concern.

“You clueless driver! How dare you hit our brother? He is the only heir to the Hayes family!” My older sister grabbed me and cursed furiously.

I chuckled, mockery flickering in my eyes. “Brandon Reed is the male model you two sisters keep. He’s nothing more than a bar escort, yet he dares to pretend to be me?”

In my previous life, I definitely would not have dared to speak to them like this, but things were different now.

No matter how much I tried to please them, they still had me killed. Since that was the case, whoever wanted that pitiful family affection could have it. I wanted nothing more to do with it.

My older sister’s face instantly turned pale when she heard this. She had never expected me to expose their dirty secret so directly.

The entire banquet hall fell silent for a moment before suddenly exploding.

My words were like a pebble tossed into a calm lake, stirring up wave after wave.

“You three have such an ‘intimate’ relationship. I can’t be the only one who gets to enjoy it.”

I calmly reached into my jacket and pulled out a photograph, holding it up in front of them.

The image was perfectly clear. Brandon Reed, my older sister, and my younger sister were all naked together.

I had secretly transferred it from Brandon Reed’s phone.

“You... You’re talking nonsense!” My older sister’s voice became even sharper.

The guests in the hall began whispering among themselves.

“If Brandon Reed really is the heir to Hayes Corporation, then aren’t the three of them involved in some kind of...”

“Then what that driver said must be true. He’s the real heir of the Hayes family.”

“Who knows whether that photo is real?”

...

Many people began looking me over.

My younger sister suddenly snatched the photograph from my hand, tore it into pieces, and threw them onto the floor.

Then she pointed at me furiously, her voice shrill.

“This photo is fake! It was made with AI!”

“You only brought this here to ruin the inheritance banquet because Brandon wouldn’t accept your feelings and you became resentful!”

Seriously, my younger sister could make things up with her eyes closed.