Chapter 1

On Valentine's Day, I posted two beautiful photos of my wife on TikTok.

I never expected her young, secret sugar baby to twist the truth and brand me as a creepy stalker online.

He even brought a gang of college kids, who called themselves "social justice warriors," and cornered me right at my company's entrance.

"Hey, old man! You're in your forties. Still trying to cradle-snatch a young girl?"

"Society is trash because of creeps like you. We Gen Zers are going to teach you how to behave today!"

They trashed my office and tried to force my face into a puddle of piss to "look at myself."

What he didn't know was that my wife was actually forty years old. She just looked twenty because of heavy plastic surgery.

And he had no idea that every single penny my wife spent on him came directly from my bank account.

Now, it was time to take back everything that belonged to me.

On my way back to the office after lunch, I happened to scroll into a live stream on TikTok.

The title of the stream was: *Watch me hunt down a creepy stalker and teach him a lesson.*

Like most netizens, I stayed in the room just to watch the drama unfold.

In the video, a row of young college boys stood in a line.

They held up signs that read: "Death to Creeps," "Beat Up the Stalker," and "Justice Will Be Served."

As I watched, the background behind them started to look incredibly familiar.

The next second, a hyped-up voice came through my speaker:

"Alright guys! Taking down creeps is risky business. Send some gifts, and your boy will have more courage to face him!"

My phone volume was turned up, but that voice sounded like it was coming from right next to me.

I froze for a couple of seconds. When I looked up, I realized this crowd was standing right at the front gates of my company.

No wonder the background looked familiar.

My phone suddenly flashed a "30 seconds to battery shut down" warning. I put it away and decided to watch the scene play out in real life.

Right then, the leader was still shouting into his camera:

"Look, guys! This is the office where that creep works. Today, I'm going to expose his disgusting face in front of everyone!"

As soon as he said that, the live chat went absolutely wild.

[Oh my god, that’s my dream company! How did a creep like him get hired there?]

[Birds of a feather flock together. Maybe the whole company is trash!]

[Support the streamer! Thank you for protecting us girls. Sisters, let's shower him with gifts!]

[A true hero! Justice might be late, but it’s never absent!]

With the continuous stream of paid gifts, the viewer count skyrocketed.

Seeing my company's hard-earned reputation dragged through the mud on a live stream made my heart sink.

This was bad. Very bad.

I would never allow one bad apple to ruin the company I built from scratch.

But first, I needed to figure out what exactly was going on. So, I walked up to them.

Before I could even open my mouth, the leader aggressively shoved his phone right into my face.

The metal case slammed into my forehead. I winced in pain.

He yelled at the camera, "Guys, look! This is the man! He looks all decent in his suit, but he’s actually a disgusting creep who takes candid photos of girls!"

I was totally dazed. "Are you guys mistaken?" I asked, trying to stay calm.

I was a married man. I always kept a respectful distance from other women, and I certainly didn't have a hobby of secretly taking photos of strangers.

I couldn't understand how this had anything to do with me.

However, he had no intention of explaining.

He slammed the phone into my face again. This time, I knew it was intentional.

He sneered, spitting out insults:

"Old man, you must be in your late forties. You're practically pushing fifty, and you're still trying to get with young girls?"

"Society is dirty because of scum like you. Today, we're going to teach you a lesson!"

Before I could react, he punched me straight in the face.

I stumbled back a few steps, my mind going completely blank from the impact.

After shaking off the dizziness, I shouted, "Calm down! If you keep being unreasonable, I'm calling the police!"